I had a rare Sunday off work, so we headed for our favourite place and second home, Blenheim Palace.

Since the weather was so nice, and I'd had the forethought to have a coffee at home, we didn't start with the traditional cafe visit - instead we had a long walk around the lake, climbed in trees, and ate bread and humous in the sun.

I crashed mid-afternoon and spent the rest of the day trying not to doze off. I did some Hubs work while Lottie gave Graham a Myers Briggs test.