Super-8

Determined to make the most of a beautiful day, I started by hitting the streets – after a cup of tea, I’m not a savage – and running my fastest ever 5k.

The remainder of the day was spent shopping, planting up and positioning some new pots and baking a cake for m’boy’s 8th birthday!

The day flew by and despite some annoying traffic and a bit of a snafu with The Eldest, we had a lovely evening and m’boy went to sleep happy and full of the burgers and sticky toffee pudding he’d ordered from Kitchen de Papa (me).

Despite my forgetting to add a little milk to the mixture, the cake was delicious – just a shame that we were all still too full from dinner to eat any!