Had a cracking day off yesterday but sadly no kayaking. There was no way Jo and I could make it to the coast and still be back in time for arrivals home from school. Instead we drove out beyond Marlborough and went hiking on the downs followed by a cuppa and a picnic in the van. Middle-agedom in shedloads I feel, but great nevertheless.
Time pressures dictated driving back through Swindon to find the M4 and I was amazed to find we drove past Legge House where I shall be on a youth residential next month. (but I now know a great walk nearby which might form an activity, result!)