An even bester day

I thought yesterday was a good day but I think today topped it.

Woke in a tent to the sound of birdsong. Snuck out with Ruth to hit the hills nice and early and managed the most glorious run over the Malvern hills. There was cloud on top of the hill and it was moody and dramatic and wonderful. Back to the campsite to have eggybread and coffee handed to me on arrival. Yes please.

The sun came out and we hiked up the hill for a picnic with the whole family. A stop at the pub on the way home and then a BBQ dinner.

Summer in the U.K. on days like this are absolute perfection.

Headed home in the evening ready for a morning of church and an afternoon of regatta action.