Her, watching...

...me, watching her, watching me.
We didn't half have fun.
Trip to Kendal, foot-wear for the purchase of. 
For a change we
A) Got what we went for.
B) Got very little else.

Several pit-stops for the Gaffer to rest and recuperate, this was one of them. I love kids (Old joke ... but I couldn't eat a whole one.) It's particularly great when Mam's aware and happy about the fact.

I kept her happy with finger-tricks and blowing up the biceps etc. and got so many half-decent ''from-the hip'' shots I was hard put to decide which one and thought that since there was no way I could lose me I may as well star the pair of us.

On reflection (Pun not intended) I think I should have combed me face.

:¬))
Can't explain the stripes, they weren't visible, HONEST.