Youngest Granddaughter

Frances, 18 months. Lockdown baby, very wary of strangers, like her grandparents unfortunately. She is slowly coming round, seeing her brother and sisters interacting with us but she is still not too sure.
Morning walking around Lynford Arboretum, kids doing the dog agility course (not very well or quickly) and admiring the Highland cattle. We then went our separate ways for a few hours; visitors into Swaffham for a mooch around, us home to cut and strim the grass and generally tidy up. They returned with cakes so afternoon teas was taken whilst the kids burnt off more energy.
They are now in bed and, after another long day, I wish I was too.