The bridge

It's always better going over the bridge when Gordon is with us... it makes me too nervous, I always have to hang on to Noah's hood as the gaps between the wires are quite big. So more sticks got thrown over, before we carried on up the muddy hill.
Home now for a tea of (much to Lily's disappointment) soup and Gordon's herb and garlic roti (from the Dan Lepard 'Short and Sweet' book... I tried the lentil stuffed flatbreads the other day, with expert rolling out technique provided by Layla, and they were a winner, so looking forward to trying more..)