Syrup

Chuckles was so excited by yesterday that he woke at 5am and wanted fed. So ensued a long war of attrition, whimpering, broken sleep and odd dreams. The early swim was a trial. Off for cake and some art this afternoon.

Probably the third best thing to come out of Canada. The second, and by far the first. You never know, I might go back some day. Happy Canada Day!