End of the road

After a morning spent at the recycling centre then cycling around virtual Innsbruck I was ready for an adventure.

So, off I went with the kids to Riverside Bakery. The main adventure was finding it. The most remote place but in a beautiful spot. Coffee was drunk, a seriously good turmeric and raisin sourdough loaf was purchased, then stones were skimmed and bridges were crossed. No fords on this occasion though. Home via skateraw beach and the witches stone and the sourdough disappeared in ten minutes.

Pleasantly knackered now. A grand afternoon out. And Mrs S had a lovely quiet afternoon to herself too. Everyone wins.