Rock, Cornwall

Famous for its golden beaches and the favor of the Princes. Rock has a fantastic little pub where we met a young family with a Finn-aged Finn with the same lust for life and a little brother one day older than Poppie (what are the odds?). I wanted to ask the mum if she wanted to be friends and how long she was staying in Cornwall for and Nick laughed and told me how American I am (she was the type of person that would have said yes to being friends. I mean, for heaven sakes we named out firstborns Finnley and conceived our second children around the same time so we must have something in common, right?)
While Finn was digging (of course), Nick took a few snaps of me and Poppie.