Flood fun

When you're 9 years old, a flooded sports field is a huge pool of fun, dicing with depth and the height of your wellies.
Beau had wiled away the morning of his last day of Christmas school holidays, playing on the iPad, and too be fair, was happy to leave it behind and walk the dogs at lunchtime with me.
We trudged through the mud and flooding together, finding out just how far we could go into the new lakes, while the dogs raced through the flooding on an exhilarating high.
Roll on springtime though!