Due to mine and Ben's schedules being so busy, with work and other commitments during the week, Sunday is really our only day to completely indulge in whatever we want to for a day. Also now that we have Harry, we want to do more walking and exploring of the countryside around us. So on Sunday we went to Formby beach (a place which I endlessly blog about!) and experienced what the beach is like on a blistery, cold January afternoon. As we headed over the sand dunes, the wind almost knocked us off our feet, with Ben actually falling over, maybe more due to Harry tugging on his lead. The waves crashed against the shore, causing the sand to sweep across the beach. Although we only ever usually go to Formby beach when it's summer, there's something bewildering about an uncontrollable sea.