The beach, the sea and the boys chasing waves. Happy to watch than get cold toes.
Magazines and a spritzer. Me time.
Just me and the Wee one and the car, when he refused to go in the pram.
A bench in a beautiful setting, ideal for a picnic lunch.
A cafe and a sign that got the brain juices flowing.
Standing on my own, on the way to the conference, wondering what I was doing and I see not one, but two Panic signs. Good omen.
Taking five outside the conference I papped my orange foot cladded blogger buddy.
Joining in with The Boy and Me
