Fathers Day football

A beautiful Spring day here for Fathers Day. It was 'Battle of the Bridge' for the Husband's football club today. He always ends up playing for the Rest of the World team...not sure why, as he's Kiwi born and bred. The Pommy passport was earned by overstaying our welcome in Britain, not as a birthright.

After football we headed for an ice cream, and then the afternoon has been spent leisurely just pottering with jobs.

Ready for the week ahead.