Stotfold Water Mill

Spent the afternoon at Stotfold Mill Steam weekend. Plenty of blipping opportunity for steam engines, heavy horses and Morris men, but the river that leads into the Mill won, purely down to the cygnet in the foreground. Little ones loved the Morris men, not happy when we had to leave mid dance in order to get to swimming lessons on time.
Been watching the Commonwealth games on the telly too. Carys gets very annoyed when the running stops and changes to swimming. 'Mummy I like swimming but not watching it, but I like running and I like watching it too.' I'm thinking she may have a large amount of my genes in her. Today when watching Dai Greene she reminded me that I have promised to teach her to hurdle next summer, a four year old hurdling, that will be interesting.