Taking the waters

There wasn't much sleeping at the sleepover. One boy and one girl had to be ferried home just before midnight due to heatstroke or exhaustion or sugar highs, or all three.

The girls were still running around the garden at 1am with torches and there are loom bands everywhere. Eve took two of the stragglers for a dip this morning to wake them up and introduce them to the cygnets.

All the pick ups have been done now and some degree of normality is descending. Mrs Smith and Joe have taken the dogs for a walk and then Mrs S has told me she's having a well deserved nap in the tent.