Swan Lake

Well, swans at the Barbican in Plymouth...

Whilst the youngest child scoots his socks off at the skatepark, I get to mooch around the shops. I have to confess, I remember them being much nicer a few years ago, but I did find a secret Santa gift for Saturday and had a nice hour of bimbling.

Feeling disturbingly organised about this whole Christmas malarkey - I’m sure I should be panicking about something by now?...