Nobbly Bobbly

After lunch the little ones were demanding Nobbly Bobbly ice creams. I didnt realise they were that popular and I didnt have any in the freezer. So it was round to the shop and a raid on their ices fridge.

 Unfortunately the ones they wanted were semi melted and disfigured. So after rooting around we found a Twister for Polly and a Twix for Monty. They seemed happy enough eating them while perching in a tree across the green from the house.