Sleepyhead

Not an official Daddy Day, but a Daddy Saturday morning, so headed off up the hill near Falkland - Maspie Den to be precise - in gorgeous weather.

Walking through the warm sunny woods felt like somewhere in the alps.

Little Miss B eventually got bored with me wittering on about the lovely weather, and eventually dropped off.

[RunKeeper got very confused about GPS positioning again (see previous) and thinks I did a 33km walk. Sadly not.]