Know Thine Enemy

We had a bit of a lie in (despite me being woken again by the cockerel) and then made a Daddy's Day tableau for Prickly Grandad to send by the ether.

After unwrapping his presents, Daddy expressed a desire to visit a garden centre. This dad business must be getting to him. So we went to Dobbies' which had some chickens and a playground. We spent quite a bit of time playing around them. Then we went home without spending any money which was quite a victory considering the prices.

I'm expecting a man to deliver hundreds of tiles at 7am-ish, so if that bloody bird wakes me again I'm going to hammer on their door....