Lazy Sunday Afternoon

I’m not surprised they were knackered. They’d had me up at 6.30am. I punished them with a lengthy walk. Thereafter they collapsed. Large, fluffy, comfortable bed just out of shot. Just out of the sun too, which is why they were on the floor. The underfloor heating might have something to do with it too.

Joe played football, I made wild garlic pesto and, later, we all had dinner. Conversation covered the next twist in Game of Thrones and then who should sing the next James Bond theme tune.