Wet

It was a disgustingly wet day today, it didn't feel like the rain ever stopped. My Mum had come up to visit and we'd hoped to go for a walk somewhere. Instead we had to make do with a quick stroll out to see the famous old tree, the church beside it and well that was it to be honest. The rest of the afternoon was spent with tea, biscuits and Pictionary. In other words it was a classic british summer holiday.

Once little man was asleep, we cracked out the scrabble, accompanied by King Creosote and James Blake. In breaks between the scrabble we've started a keepy uppy competition with one of Arlo's toy balls.