The Golden Hour.

After the fun and frivolity last night of finding out that the in laws weren't in fact booked on a cruise down the Tyne on the QE2 but were in fact booked on a river boat that sails past the QE2.

I thought it was cheap for a jolly on that. Still they seemed to enjoy it and Alice certainly enjoyed the race from Newcastle down to North Shields to see the real McCoy. Oh and the fish 'n' chips were fantastic as well.

Managed to get down before the river boat arrived so it was more fun and games, shouting ahoy to Grandma and Grandad before heading home.

Thomas bless him slept through the whole thing.

So early this morning the sunshine was out in all it's glory whispering Blip this, Blip that, oh you must Blip this.

So I did.