Bike ride

A day of doing hardly anything. A perfect bank holiday.
My daughter and son made a raspberry and hazelnut cake and my friend and her daughter came round to share it with us.
Later on, I went for a bike ride with my daughter and son. The two started bickering about who should ride in front so I stopped. My son hadn't noticed that I'd stopped and went on without us. My daughter spent the rest of the ride worrying about her brother! He'd gone home ahead of us which is what I told my daughter that he would. She was so pleased to see him.
Apart from the bickering, it was a lovely, long bike ride (albeit a bit windy).