Showing posts with label Southwold. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Southwold. Show all posts

Thursday, 8 September 2011

Beach hut envy

[Southwold by Louise Braithwaite printed by Mad Lou Publishing Ltd]

Since admiring Southwold's cheerily painted beach huts last week, we've been yearning for one of our own. They are extremely difficult to buy - to be eligible you have to be related to the king of Suffolk, or something - so instead of pursuing that particular dream we are attempting to build ourselves a beach hut at home. Fortunately, Buddy and Daisy seem happy to realise this dream in miniature. At least for the moment.

We began our building project with the stickle brick beach hut pictured below. All Southwold beach huts have romantic, cool or quirky names - we came across The Chequered Flag, The Bucket & Spade and Topsy Turvy. The children called this one Rubber Duck.


Unfortunately, this hut didn't survive; it was too small for the dolls' house cooker, table and chairs and kept falling apart when Daisy tried to furnish it.

Our second effort has been more successful; I found a cardboard box that had beach hut written all over it. Actually, it had toypost.co.uk written on it - but its proportions were perfect.

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With a doorway and window frames cut out and a pitched roof secured with sticky tape, the hut was ready to be painted. Daisy informed me that it had to be yellow and red. And it had to have stripes. I spent a few minutes marking out some for her but in the end she ignored them - there was a change in the design vision, apparently. Faint lines were still visible through the paint however, and gave a lovely, authentic wood panelling effect.


With the painting complete - the front face orange where the yellow and red got mixed, Daisy noted - the beach hut was finished. Except for one thing...

'It needs a name!' she announced, and was adamant we should use the box's original text as a sign. Fortunately I'd salvaged this when we cut away the doorway.

And so this is how we came to have a beach hut with the name toypost.co.uk. Now, if that's not quirky, I don't know what is - I hope you're not too envious.


Sunday, 4 September 2011

Panning for gems


We've enjoyed panning for gems before - at school fetes with large trays of watery sand hiding gemstones purchased online, and at home using watery rice studded with sparkly sequins and beads. Both were exciting, sensory activities for the children but neither compared with our recent Southwold beach version; panning for gems 'au naturel'. Here's how we did it:

1. We took a sunny stroll past the beach huts to the beautiful, sandy seaside.

2. We removed our shoes and socks and paddled in the sparkling sea.

3. We felt the golden sands shift and pull away from between our toes as the waves broke around our ankles.


4. We marvelled at the tiny gemstones revealed around our feet as the sand drew away with the sea.

5. We selected a sparkly stone or two before the next wave covered our patch with new sand.


6. We rinsed our treasure in the sea, enhancing its rainbow colours and shimmering gleam.

7. We repeated this until our shoes were filled with stones and our hearts with sunshine.