Swinging Boy

Swinging over the River Mole at the foot of Box Hill. We met up with family here, and after crossing the Stepping Stones, found this tyre swing beside the path. Two of the group couldn't resist the temptation to have a go.

I have titled this entry as a follow up to Running Boy, taken by his Mum back in February 2009. So glad that her journal is still available for us to enjoy.

After a hot walk, in 30C heat, back to the top of the Hill, we headed back to dinner in the garden, and then some family music making on guitars and cajon. Lots of lovely, blending vocal harmonies. It's interesting how family voices together sound so beautiful. A special time.