Bubbles and boats

Well a dinghy to be precise but hey. I have waited to be able to do this since Finn came along. Messing about in the water brings back such fond memories of my own childhood. Going on family holidays to the coast and playing with our grandad in the boats was such fun. Back then my brother and I could also roam free in the fields and woods and play all day in the rivers and streams that ran along them hunting for sticklebacks and frog spawn to take back to our small pond. Walking miles from one county to another on long summer days without a care in the world. Now that felt like real freedom and I wish that our own children will get the opportunity to feel that too some day.