Seaside sun at the park.

As per normal and the day after the cider pressing my hands are killing me!

My left palm feels really bruised, whilst my right palm is covered in cuts.

Finger nails on both hands look disgusting.

I was in the middle of making Sunday lunch when the boys demands to go to the park finally became too much to ignore.

So the oven is turned down, and I'm sat on the wall of the sand pit.

Tried to explain to them both that for every minute we are here delays lunch by the a minute.
Not sure they understand. :)

But heh, it's a gorgeous day, so why not.