chocolate

The annual festival of chocolate is upon us. 

An early start for +1/2 (couldn't sleep, up very early) followed by the +3s all desperate to break into their easter eggs; they were very good about not eating too much - apart from +3/3 who secretly scoffed a whole egg. Doh.

I took myself off for a cycle this afternoon in the warm spring sunshine: down to Regent's Park and back. I stopped just outside of Primrose Hill to snap some blossom and this chap wandered along, sat on his favourite bench and soaked up the rays.