Blooming Windy.

Escaped to Fife last night, after three busy days of childcare etc. Up at seven to prepare Lily for nursery & breakfast. All go till mum comes home at 5.30.
Meanwhile dad is away to ‘stag do’ in Ibiza (lucky guy - I think!).
Hopped in car and was here by 8.30pm opened a beer & collapsed.
Walked into town with Nora the pup (yes she’s on holiday also).
No idea what these are.
Taking it easy now.