Lost in Rumney

I was out leafletting again today, my hands are red and black from the print and my knuckles grazed from the letterboxes.

I was waiting for my colleague to finish off talking to a constituent who wanted a chat and I wandered off to a nearby park. It was only little but really gorgeous with green grass coated in fallen yellow leaves around an oasis of primary colours in the form of swings and climbing frames.

I spotted these children's glasses on a bench. Someone's Mum is going to be cross. I then stole 10 minutes on the swings until some kids came along and I had to act like a grown up again. It's a shame the swings aren't for me anymore.