What a day.

Got us up early. Trying to sort clothes and sandwiches and keep the little people out of the kitchen chaos. Off we went.
Back to in-laws for dinner. Home spotting the twinkle lights.
Once home I realised I must be insane. There is no kitchen, no floor, no tiles. Absolutely nothing left. I have struggled to make a cuppa. Crazy old fool as Mr T would say.

Picture taken by A of B.