Mothers’ Day

Not a bad haul ‘just for existing’ (as Son2 put it) :)

Not a particularly conventional Mothers’ Day, really, starting with breakfast in bed prepared by Mr DA, then a solo walk with the dogs (as said husband is still afflicted by his bout of gout and both sons were still asleep). This was followed by a visit to my own lovely mum accompanied by Son2, and then a drive to Reading to return said son to his halls. Got lost on the way back (stupid satnav) so it took a bit longer than usual...

PS - Dad, the coffee cake is delicious!