Jumping for Joy

We finally managed to get out for a walk today, after what seems like months of being cooped inside. We went to the canal at Crookham Village. We were actually on a duck hunt - Adam had a pocket full of bread and was prepared to use it. Unfortunately, the ducks were awol, apart from two, who showed nothing but contempt for our measly offerings. Still, it was lovely to be outside, just as the sun was setting.
This was the end of our walk, when Adam suddenly discovered that he had loads of energy left. We then went home to mulled wine and hot chocolate.

This may not be the best photo I've ever taken, but I felt that it captured the complete and utter abandon of being 6.