Dark tales.

After a great day down at the caravan including a bike ride on our rusty hedge-found bikes, lounging in the sun playing backgammon and mastermind and nipping to the estuary to just miss the sunset, we settled around the fire.

After toasting marshmallows and Clare's new excesive trick of putting them in between two chocolate hobnobs, Elsa and Alice engaged us with tall improvised tales.

Here is Elsa in full animated swing as she pulled ideas out of the smoke and ran and rolled and yelped with them.