A misty peep through the trees

It was another dank, damp day, so I worked on my Blurb book - I'm still only up to Ecuador, but I'm writing a journal and taking trouble to decide on the pictures, then designing the layout.

I stopped to zap a few pix through the murk into Cragside woods on the way to Whitley Bay to pick up the boys from nursery. James knew us this week. They were both very tired but played nicely. Mummy got home not long after 6 so dealt with bed and bath, after which we had yummy fish and chips before driving home.