Farmageddon...and of being cheated.
Our summer holidays can be summarised in three words. Far. Too. Short. We were cheated. Well actually, the truth is, the small girl changed schools. The old school finished quite late, and the new school started back quite early. As a result we lost about two weeks. Never mind, we'll probably catch up in the future. As a result we packed quite a lot of holiday stuff into our five and a bit weeks. Lots of trips to the beach; a trip via Exeter Airport (we are so lucky to have an International airport on our doorstep!) a bit of swimming in our pond, and of course lots of time at home on the farm just kicking around as we do best. An old school friend invited us to hang out with her and her children on the north Devon coast - it was just a few days but we made memories. The weather was lovely, the evenings were warm and bad Mummies that we were we couldn't resist sunset on the beach one night. This was...