Chook.

Logan ended up staying with my sister last night because he couldn't prise himself away from the trampoline and his cousins so Marcus and I had an impromptu night out together. The red wine flowed a little too freely and consequently we woke up feeling like death.

A trip to the park was in order so we went there via the petting zoo (note to self - petting zoos are not the place to be when hungover.) A fun day out was had though and it was topped off with Logan's dinner wishes being granted - an indoor picnic.

I could have spent a bit more time on this image, the composition is all kinds of wrong but I can't keep my eyes open long enough to play about with cropping and whatnot.

Have a good 'un,
Jules