Swing high

Picked up the little fella at 9:30 and headed off for the play area, he didn’t want to leave. He had a go on everything, mostly having to be held on, and insisted on walking across the grass.
Had a coffee and croissant and a walk along the Trent to see the boats and swans.
By the time we got home he was sound asleep.
After dropping him back to his daddy, mum at work today, I looked on line to book a couple of places to visit in Orkney and was surprised to find one was fully booked for the whole of August, fortunately I got the last two tickets for the very last day on the island.
Hetty is getting much better at walking close to the buggy.