Messing about in the mud

While big brother was playing football my god daughter entertained herself with collecting as much mud as possible on her wellies - and why not? It was indeed a perfect day for it. After the match we retired to a cafe to warm up and eat cake.

After an afternoon splash around in the paddock with Connor and hand feeding him his lunch (he has acquired a worrying tendency not to finish his feed after being ill) we headed over to the Meeks with cake (yes, more cake!) and a belated birthday pressie. Lovely to catch up as always.