We don't want to go swimming...

And of course, swam like little fish. 

We went to see friends after swimming who live near Stamstead, stopped for emergency chips on the way. They (fri3nds) have a huge house, complete with swimming pool and I think the boys spent about an hour and a half in the pool with their children. I was also very proud of the eldest who has, let's say, vegetable issues when it comes to eating them, and when served up lunch that involved carrots and peas, he downed the lot, without a murmur. 

Home late, two tired boys asking for their beds, one happy household.