Me Mam

Daft old looney! Mum cooked us a fabulous roast duck and roast beef Fathers Day lunch. H was supposed to be camping in a field with the cubs but, after getting something in his eye he came home earlier than expected. This meant we had a lovely, relaxed day into which I managed to fit a 5 mile run - it's really starting to become a pleasure, this running stuff. We are now all collapsed in heaps having eaten far too much. Happy Fathers Day.