Standish

Today has been the perfect day of glorious English summer. Strolling along picking blackberries, reading on a blanket by the river, the easy company of friends, steak sandwiches and beer.

I also learned to read whilst walking and so, began and finished Of Mice and Men. Score.

And now I'm sunburnt and exhausted; just as it should be.

If I ever had a baby boy, I'd call him Standish.