Easter Bimble

After a morning of setting my favourite (and only) nephew to work digging over soil and shaping grass, we all donned our jackets and prepared to head off on a walk. Naturally, the heavens opened. After agreeing that we weren't made of sugar, we put our hoods up and our heads down. It was worth it. By the time we reached the top of the hill, the sun had broken through.

A makeshift picnic, complete with bunny ears, was had at the pub on the hill.

Then home to consume our own body weight in pig with all the trimmings. Oh and pudding :). It would have been rude not to have had a nap after that little lot