Colouring In

A selfie not taken by me. At the Duke in Wanstead for a pub lunch with three of the grandchildren. My eyes spotted a fish finger bap on the menu so that was a no brainer. While we were waiting Florence and Polly’s mum produced colouring books and pens. I have recently discovered the therapeutic pleasure of wielding coloured pens over a pattern and as you can see I was soon stuck in. 

This was followed by a session at the playground (extra) and then home for tea and chocolate eclairs.