Rain, rain down on me.

This was surprising, she has learnt to wade into pebbly beaches which shelve gently.
Today she climbed into a pond off a bank.
Brave.

Look up to the skies and see.

 I go for a while thinking that all I do is walk the dog, and then I realise that there is only ever the single moment, here and gone, and they actually do get quite full most of the time.

Sing, sing a song

John and Margaret are in their mid 80s and have had a pretty rotten couple of years. They still bring lots of good stuff to us though.

Caught in a landslide

 The secret bunker was revisited, with younger sibling this time, very bizarre and well worth the trail out to leafy cheshire.

Seagulls, peck my knees

 So, easter holidays, wi-fi, seaside and a nice break.
Wing and a prayer time, and it all turned out very well.There was a lovely little bungalow with a conservatory, beautiful beaches at the end of the lane and some new countryside to explore, very good.

A little bit of this

you the one thing

Younger sibling wished to see a maze, the most devoted readers will know we failed on the first attempt as it was too windy. Today success.  Though she was a bit underwhelmed.