Tim and I visited our daughter and grandchildren in Wickhambreaux. The journey is about an hour. Like going for a walk, being in the car is a good time to talk. You are not face to face. What a glorious day we had. Herbie entertained Tim while Harriet and I did a yoga session with blocks and balls. After Harriet had fed us lunch we walked into Littleborne to meet Hetty and Raffy. There were swings and slides and scraped knees at the park. We walked back through fields and alongside the river bobbing with Moorhens and a chick back to The Mill. It was wonderful to see how happy they all are. I miss them terribly but as my Mum used to say 'it was like sticking a plaster on a wound' finding them so settled.
Exuberance of Youth
Pen and Watercolour
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