Steaming

After the kids got out of school, I went for a bike ride with Andy and George. We hadn't gone far when we noticed this steaming field; an eye-catching sight as the sun warmed the rain-soaked soil.

George went through every single puddle, and ended up with an impressive streak of mud up his back.

Off for haircuts afterwards, then parent council ceilidh in the evening. I think Matt thinks it was all planned as a personal torment for him.