|Grant striding ahead|
As the sun was shining this morning we were able to persuade the teenagers to come with us to take Rosie Mae for a walk.
|Rosie breathing in the sweet smell of spring grass and rotting carcass|
It was so warm, everyone wore shorts.
Except silly me who wore jeans, phew!
My 50 year old man trying hard to impress our 16 year old
son with his 'keepy-uppy' skills.
16 year old son suitably unimpressed.
Oh no, Rosie Mae found a muddy puddle..........
DD Hope photographed this beautiful blossom,
and these sprouting buds.
'Our' Bluebell Wood, where the scent is so sweet.
It is so pretty in the dappled sunshine.
Cooling off in the shady stream at the end of the walk.
We had 'lost' DS Luke by now as he had gone off in a huff (football related!).
He made his own way home.
I got to carry the football.
I hope you are enjoying some sunshine too.