Firsts

The first of three Bank Holiday Mondays this month saw Mrs S and I heading out to join the family for breakfast. At the same venue as last night, they are all staying there, the ‘Head Of House’ asked for room numbers and with the confusion of six Stevens calling out room numbers Mrs S and I were ushered through with the others for what turned out to be a free ‘all you can eat’ breakfast, I saw it as compensation for a mediocre steak and “iffy” service last night.
All too soon they were off, back up the line, with the joys that the A30 brings.
All checked in later to confirm safe arrival home.

Mrs S had an afternoon sleep before her first night shift at her new place of work, excited, tonight to learn the ropes, tomorrow night she is in charge.

A return to normality after a hectic week-ten days.

The image in todays photograph awaited Paddy and I as we came to the end of our walk today.
I liked it.