Father's Day

Phew! It is a scorcher!

As we were leaving to walk up to a Jo Cox event, Clive's brother turned up on his motorbike. So today's (relaxed) plans changed and we ended up sitting in the shade eating Iceceams and drinking tea.

Millie is still exhausted following yesterday's epic walk across Oliver's Camp so she was happy enough to hang out. (Millie was 12 years old yesterday)

Henry's GF is flying into Bristol this afternoon so he's gone to meet her flight.

Last night we went to see  "Danny and the Champions of the World" - a band - and no one attempted to dig their nails into me or give me a good shove. Still can't believe that actually happened!