With the eldest off at scout camp, football training finished for the season and my mum around to mind the littlest, my lovely husband, our middle boy and I ran our first ever Parkrun this morning.

Needless to say the middle boy beat me (by a fair whack) and his dad (albeit by just a smidge). It was a lovely route along the river and through the park along paths I know very well but haven't been on for years.

Later, after brunch, we worked and played in the garden and generally enjoying the start of the holidays.