Seb

Where better to go with the Wild Ones than Porty for a glimpse of sunshine.
A game of cricket, a fall in the sea, ice cream, fallen ice cream, lots of tears. All in the space of two hours.
How did I manage three kids and retain my sanity
I didn’t ;))))
Headed down to Kelso to see mum who was cheered up to see their faces, and watch them trash the day room.
Rush home to see the rugby with paella on our laps, a close finish and at last, never ending rugby is over til… next weekend?