Sunday: Migration

This is the second Easter we haven’t done anything with the four day weekend, for entirely obvious reasons.  Normally, we’d use it to go somewhere but it’s actually not unpleasant to have a staycation and just rest.

We had intended to go to Iona beach for a walk and we did, at least, stop off and admire the birds, but, blimey, it was blustery and windy - a bit too much so, which meant that it wasn’t exactly the longest outing ever.

We made up for it this evening when H and J came over for an evening on the deck.  They brought their portable fire pit so, what with that, blankets and sleeping bags we managed splendidly.