This weekend was glorious. In fact, I got rather sunburnt. Our lovely friends left on Sunday so we went for a bike ride afterwards.
It’s got to the point where I struggle to keep with with my son on his bike (he’s five). Partly it’s because I am less gung-ho. However, it is quite sobering. I didn’t think that would happen until he was at least eight.
I took a load of photos of my children by the bridleway (which I won’t put up here) but also took some of the place itself.