Home again, home again ......

Without a fat pig, but with at least twice as much as we went with or so it seems! It is good to go away but so good to be home again. We have had a whirlwind of a week and are most grateful to Rob's mum and dad who ferried us about. We spent some of the time with them in Wirral (Cheshire) and some of the time with them at the little cabin they have in the woods in Wales. It was a time of family celebration - nearly everyone in my husband's family have June birthdays, most notably his uncle who was 70 and his grandmother who was 95. I am now in that shell-shocked post-holiday state and up to my ears in laundry and 'putting away'. Photos will follow soon I hope.