Morning

For the past five years I have somewhat dreaded clocks going back, knowing to expect to be up at the usual time, with a long dragged out morning, and feeling robbed of an extra hour of sleep. (Particularly since uninterrupted sleep has been entirely absent during these last few years.) However, they slept. They slept until it was sunrise. Result!

The Bug and the Bear reluctantly left the holiday house, but really enjoyed the fairy trail at Archerfield on the way home.