A new bike for Rosie arrived. First bike with gears, and she was desperate to go out and give it a try. We went off with just enough time before the fog sucked the warmth and colour out of the early evening sun.

It's the same place as this of Rosie, when she was off on her own after learning to walk. It was a little over 4 years ago, but feels a world away. It won't be that long until she's off on her own with the bike.