Ickle Alice!

Not so little actually. She's grown a lot since I last saw her.

But first:
We made an attempt to get into Nottingham today, but didn't know the local marathon was on. The road closures and inadequate signage meant we spent a good 45 mins going nowhere and back again, so we decided to go all the way back home.

Popped in for a cuppa at Sav's parents, then went home and started packing for our hols.

The afternoon was spent with the rugby on the telly and a visit from the house sitters to get instructions. Then a surprise phone call from Alice's mum ( my god daughter ) to say she was at the farm, so I hopped into the car and spent a couple of hours with them. The perfect way to end the weekend.