Deep in the forest....

in a hidden glade is a fairy house.
There's nothing like taking the children to the forest after school to play on the climbing frames and climb trees only today the forest floor was covered in a multitude of different colours of toadstools. We found purple ones, brown ones, white ones and the most gorgeous red fairy houses...we looked for the fairies but they were well hidden from prying eyes.
The forest was empty but for us and a couple of cyclists...Ben had a whale of a time bombing through the trees. Then on the way back to the car he disappeared...we called and called and called and eventually he came back. He was soaked to the skin and stinking to high heaven. A trip to the forest isn't the same without a dip in the stream.