A day at the coal face in toon. After dropping them there lads at school, I summoned up the enthusiasm to head in for a pointless meeting. 

It's always gratifying to know that the subcommittee I'm on does a news letter to share the good work that I'm not even on a mailing list to receive. About 40 mins into the meeting I had to ask 'what is this newsletter of which you speak...?' Shows you how much interest management really have in the project. 

Thereafter 3 days of ferreting about had to be reported on; I managed a fair chunk of it - the rest can wait until next week.

I chummed her schoolward at lunchtime, dodging the patches of melting tarmac as she went to see her lass's latest project come to fruition. 

And then homeward to release the boys from school and we drove to town and gathered the ladies and hit the Meadows for ice creams and scooters and hover boards. (Along with 78% of the rest of Embra)

We got in later than usual but hey- you have to make hey whilst the sun shines.

Alex expresses his delight at summer through the medium of expressive dance and movement.