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The wee one was up at 6.50am and by the time Pops arrived late morning he’d talked the hind leg off the donkey! We headed up the road to my ex’s where Uncle G and Aunty K had organised an Easter Egg hunt and my ex was cooking Sunday lunch. The garden was full of (mating) pheasants and the wee one found it funny chasing them…as we headed back to the house once he’d found all the eggs G found a tail feather sticking out of one of the planters and went to pull it out to give to the little one only to find it was still attached and this hen was nesting amongst the daffodils! I’m not sure which one of them got the biggest fright! She’s laid at least three eggs but they do tend to be quite dopey and forget where they are.

A lovely lunch of both turkey and lamb with lots of trimmings and I provided a trifle for dessert. I filled the boot with more craft stuff before we headed home so I’ve now got that to sort out as it’s sitting in the middle of my living room. It turned into a nice sunny afternoon so I walked the prom once I got home.