Irish night

This was always set up to be a very lazy day with planned outings in the afternoon.

The morning saw hoovering (of the pool), and sleeping (from me) and then obviously swimming by the kids.

After lunch, Lesley and I tackled our daughters' crazy matted holiday hair while all the boys headed into town to watch the first Chelsea match. Later there was leisurely (and notably calm and quiet) swimming before we went into town to join the boys for dinner. Super food and the kids had huge looking waffles at a second restaurant. And Mr B had this rather fine looking Irish coffee to round off his meal, though I'm sure it wasn't a patch on the ones he is served at our regular Castres restaurant!

Tomorrow we will be high-achieving busy folk....