Sunday, 28 June 2009
Snowshill Manor and out for lunch
A really good weekend, despite our uncertainty about Rachel's job simmering in the background.
We took a trip to the gardens of Snowshill Manor, a perfect place to enjoy a relaxing summer's day - perfect that is, unless you have a child buggy too wide for an arts and crafts design and two inquisitive todders keen on detailed investigation and independent travel.
In the evening, we chargrilled and barbequed and watched Neil Young make a fine big noise at Glastonbury on the TV.
After my philosophical jog, we went to the Pheasant and met up with Pete and Sian and Julie and had a fine time with the kids in the play area out back.
Life is good, just not quite so secure as it used to be...