Game on...

The second important match of the weekend... Back from the wedding festivities, we settled down to watch something called phut-ball... no idea how it works but apparently something's going home to Spain...

Ivy was very patriotic when it came to making flags and having her face painted, but after an hour or so of grandad yelling "come on, FFS!" she turned her gaze to Great Aunty Laurie and Scrabble.

Mind, when the match was over she was very put out that her flags and optimism had been wasted. Even on her double word score... a fantastic shot of generations at play.