Oxeye daisies

20 minutes of sunshine tricked us into thinking it was going to be a sunny day so I made S and I a picnic and packed for the beach for a rockpooling day. By the time I got outside the sky was grey and the fair weather child said no way. A few sunny spells spent in the garden and lunch on the bench. An evening of weeding in the polytunnel and getting a cleg bite on my palm. We had the monthly family trauma of hair wash night, my god that girl is stubborn.