Fathers Day

Was all about sons.   Martin took Ben to Cambridge to buy him a suit for prom next week and Sam bathed in the glory of yesterday's success.  James is still revising...

I redistributed the boot full of recycling I'd collected from the picnic last night into other people's blue bins (with their permission).

I did a bit of cupboard sorting and then put together a collection of photos which told the story of the day and the weather... you can see them here.