A Major Family Operation

...Involving a tree, some ladders, a rope and a hammock swing.

Most of the time putting the hammock up was spent arguing over how high it should be. My gran is tiny, so she'd have happily had it three inches off the ground, whereas I thought it would be more fun a few metres above the ground. Eventually we agreed on somewhere in the middle, but unsurprisingly my gran still needed a stepladder to get into it. Much hilarity came about because of this swing, and my sister spend a good hour lying in it, humming away to herself, referring to it as her 'cocoon'