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.