Humble Medallist

Not my usual Saturday morning, woken at 7am by teddy bears flying my way from the direction of my nephew’s camp bed. And we were off, straight into a game of Dobble, the other two soon clambering onto my bed to join us too.
A morning with my eldest niece busy baking and experimenting with many bottles of food colouring! The result was bright! Meanwhile Grandad heroically stood in torrential downpours watching the boys playing in a football tournament. They returned ready for a hot bath and a trip to their favourite cafe.
Then Dad and I very much enjoyed an England win, on penalties no less, before I had to head home.