Sunday, February 03, 2013
Yesterday, Daughter 1's lovely in-laws were up for the weekend and we all went for lunch at the Flotterstone Inn (very nice food) and then walked up beside the reservoir. As you can see by the general appropriate-for-Antarctica clothing, it was sunny but very chilly.
There's a very buggy-suitable road to walk along.
The water lapped peacefully.
And Grandson beamed as usual.
What you can't see is that secreted inside his cosy bag he's clutching three sachets of tomato sauce, filched from the table at lunch time. Eventually these became a bit tattered and Worcester Nanny managed to relieve him of them. We didn't want them to explode all over him, his clothes, his cosy bag... .