High summer.

The early part of the school holidays is when I feel summer is at its peak. Golden fields, stunning meadow flowers...and that feeling that there are still many more long warm days to enjoy. Freedom and outside play.
Most of today was spent ticking off the packing checklist for our holiday in Pembrokeshire, but I managed to squash in a reflexology session and a quick scamper around the fields.
Harry is back Home now and we are spending the night in Bath, chez Les grandparents, en route for the Holiday House!
Beach blip tomorrow!