All summer long the talk has been about the surf, about how there isn't any and there's no sign of any and will there ever be any ever again. (Does that sentence end in a question mark? I can never tell.)

So imagine the joy when the view from here yesterday morning was this:

And this:

And, for Tiny Labradors who are all about the foam, this:

Frankly, you can just give me this and I'm happy: