Butterdean Wood

Doggo and I had a great walk in the woods this morning. He bounded ahead of me and I ambled along behind him. We didn't meet a soul and the stillness really resonated as we followed the paths.

The rest of the day was spent working away and cramming in some baking for the children. There have been mutterings of discontent at the lack of home baked goodies, so I succumbed and made some muffins, cookies and flapjack.



How weird too that I was thinking about white knee high socks and the lecture that transported me there and I find that my year ago picture is precisely the one....