Low Saturday or Easter Eve?

There was actually nothing low about our Saturday. The sun shone again. The temperature hit 22 degrees (and 40 degrees in our conservatory!)

Our young house guests who arrived late last night from London slept in before a full Cotswold breakfast. At high noon we met up with our daughter and family for a lovely picnic at our nearest National Trust property. We were not alone, but despite the busy car parks there was plenty of space for everyone.

The walkie talkie radios were an added distraction. The ice creams went down a treat too despite the rapidity of their melt on the walk back to our picnic spot overlooking the park and hazy Malvern Hills.