Picnic in the park

Local park, family, friends, everyone trying to get the best nibbles & dips, and fireworks! It's what it's all for isn't it?

Only problem is we've deluded ourselves into thinking our "children" (who, if I'm honest, several years ago) used to play contentedly in front of us on rugs, would need to return to the nest at some stage, and so the rugs remain.

The contradictory world of the teenager?!