Well, after some pottering around the hosue today we went to the beach – lots of *huge* waves – it was great fun! Foo was sitting on the beach with his (old still) camera as is his wont when he spotted something bobbing in the water.

I swam to get it and Lo and Behold it was a coconut! I threw it up the beach to foo and it cracked the outside shell – foo prised it open (Cue squelching noice) and we ate half each :) The milk was still inside (until foo found it.. :o ) ) and it was very yummy.

We think it must have escaped from Herne Bay before it got used on a coconut shy – any other ideas?