Old crabby legs...and I don't mean Daf

Perfect morning at the beach before work. Billy and I skipped along the sand until Daf was ready to head out on his kayak, and then we watched him power his way through the surf. We followed him over to a secret spot, where he lifted his pot, and then headed back into the beach.
Here he is looking handsome.

Billy was keen to check what was in the tub - a big fat lobster perhaps?


No, a couple of crabs, which make great eating too. My mouth is watering. It's nearly 4.30pm, and nearly time to leave the office....and home to a delicious supper. Yum.

Thanks to my celebrity stalker and infamous cat botherer friend, Jackie Morris, for the lovely photos.