King of the castle

Another inside-y sort of day and by about 3 it became apparent we all needed a little air! The light was already going, so photo opportunities were a little few and far between, I reckon I might just get away with a silhouette shot of no.1 son at the top of one of the hills mounds in the park. He was very busy, what with being the king an' all! There was a good king to rescue, an evil king to lock up, and ten pieces of treasure to find, but <mournfully> "There is no map mummy! What shall we do?!" Most of the treasure was sticks and twigs, rather unimaginatively proclaimed to be solid gold. Still, it got us out for an hour! And did give me the delight of being hailed from the other side of the park, "oh, Queenie!" Brilliant.