Happy sunny day,

.......brilliant wander down the valley, searching for trout, filling wellies with water, all the good things. Back to Grandpa's, clean socks and trews, off to the pub for cake and drinks I walked, they used their scooters, idyllic, too good to last. 
THAT is when the middle one threw a paddy! Grandpa has very quietly explained the theory of gravity, his arse and my hand again. No violence involved. The dog and elder grandsprog hid. The boys are now demurely etching away in the conservatory. I give up.

Elaine's mum has just fallen and is offski in an ambulance to Treliske A&E. What was a soft day has just become manic.