Another family tradition which has sprung up is Christmas Eve at East Runton. When I say family, I mean Amanda, me and the dogs!
I love that East Runton beach is empty any time of the year and we always get it to ourselves - it's fab. It's about the same distance to walk from there to Cromer to the south and Sheringham to the north, and I guess that must be where everyone goes to on Christmas Eve, leaving East Runton to us. Good!
This isn't Finn begging for biscuits or treats. No, this is way more important, this is him waiting semi-patiently for me to throw his ball! Bless him!
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