Sunday afternoon walk

I just walked halfway to Bishopthorpe and back with the dog and my youngest son. Quite a bit further than I usually walk so the reward was an Indian takeaway.

My son reminded me to put the Jack Johnson CD on as we were eating, which was nice - I played it last time we ate together, unsure if he'd tolerate middle-aged person's music but it clearly went down OK since he asked for it again. Childhood nostalgia for him I suppose, as I often played it in the house when he was growing up.