We have been away for Easter -visiting family and friends - which is why I have been a little quiet on the blogging front.
One of the highlights of the trip for the boys in particular was catching up with some very dear friends. Whilst we were there, they took us to Pooh Sticks Bridge. Four small boys ran wild through the muddy woods and played the eternal game of Pooh Sticks on the very bridge where it was invented. Near to the bridge is a small home in a tree. We couldn't decide whether it belonged to Winnie-the-Pooh or perhaps to his diminutive friend Piglet, but the boys left some wood anemones as an offering. Just in case.