Murron had a beach party at Yellowcraigs, so Nick and I dropped her off and then went on to Tyningham Beach with Doggo. When we set out the weather looked rather ominous, but on our arrival we were rewarded with blue skies and some welcome warmth. We had a lovely walk together chatting about this and that and making plans for the summer holidays. Now the children are that much older it can be difficult to please everyone. Gone are the days of everyone piling into the car enthusiastically armed with bucket and spades. It does seem to require a lot more thought and negotiation.

Nick cooked us roast chicken for dinner. Yum.