This weekend we were on the East Coast and with the first swim in the sea I lost G's goggles, her absolute favourite pair, that fits her perfectly, that allows her to swim like a little fish. I put a mask on and searched for what seemed like an eternity but couldn't find a thing. I could have kicked myself.
The next morning George went for a walk on the beach and spotted something pink. The sea gave back her favourite goggles. We were absolutely over the moon.