King Julien

Al is having a fit of almost uncontrollable giggles here. On our bike ride in Bushey Park we stopped for a flask of tea and a biscuit and Chris stuck a leaf in Al's cycle helmet, and he found it disproportionately funny.  As always, that sort of laughter is infectious and Betsy is succumbing, reluctantly, in the background, to the silliness.

Returned home for a huge Shepherds Pie and last night's Merlin. Love Sundays.