Beach!

First sea-swimming of the year! Marred slightly by evil blue jellyfish, though they were mostly dead: I know they're pretty but I'm slightly phobic about them, and certainly don't care to share any body of water with them. Even the dead ones sting! (I had red trails all over my legs simply from paddling). However, am feeling good about overcoming fears and having a swim.

Headache also disappeared somewhere on the beach, where there was a cool breeze all day and -- despite the large number of people who'd decided to open up their beach huts and get out their dinghies -- enough space to lay in the sun, reading, writing, stuffing face with zero-calorie (=eaten outdoors) pitta bread and smoked turkey.

Can you guess what colour my legs are this evening?

In other news, dreamt of residentevil666 last night. He had grown to at least twice normal size, and was reputedly of human intelligence. He bit me.