Back Garden Saturday

For raking leaves and scarifying the lawn, there is nothing better than my grampa's springbok rake.

The middle boy played football. My lovely husband ran a half marathon with a head torch. We ate pizza. I baked scones. The eldest boy read, played, hoovered his bedroom and tried to get some sleep. The littlest pottered about and had a water fight with his big brother. We tried (unsuccessfully) to get the Euro 2016 ball out of the holly tree.

Normal Saturday on a beautiful autumn day.