Photobomb

This child keeps straying into my photos.

Managed to get the last of the nails and battens off the stair before nine, so we headed off to the tip feeling very smug.  Especially smug after a small person having an early nap (apparently having put her own clock back two hours instead of forward one) enabled a sneaky allotment trip.  I got the nice inherited herb area dug out and tidied up and the plants given some space. 

Hopetoun in the afternoon.  We had our own delicious lamb sandwiches, a bit of running around the grass and a short (coffeeless) visit to an unwelcoming tea room.  The daffodils weren't really out yet.  

Moved furniture around to enable the next room project to begin, but now, drinking cider and eating a child's easter egg. 

She didn't really engage with the chocolate.  Ice Cream is what it's all about.