My sewing mojo has deserted me.
I can't think of anything to make.
I don't want to sew.
I feel a little melancholy.
What shall I do?
Drag the family to the beach!!
Don't be fooled by the blinding sun - It was cold!!
The tide was in, but hadn't brought any sea side treasure with it, just pebbles.
Onto the promenade, the rain came, then the hail.
Just to the glitter ball, then back to the car.