Granddaughter Elder and I went to the Botanics. We had lunch in the café.
"What about an egg sandwich?" I suggested.
She thought about this. Then she said helpfully, "What about - a cake?"
She was very busy. She swung on the low branch of her favourite tree.
She chatted to a robin.
She watched moorhens on the pond.
She looked at seagulls in the sky.
Granny had a wonderful afternoon. (And Granddaughter Elder got her cake.)