It's been one of those weeks with glorious evenings when I find myself thinking after tea how nice it would be to go for a walk now. Never mind that I'm envisioning the sea and a promenade! What a great way though for the wee man to burn off the last of his steam. Yet by the time we finish our tea it's nearly time for bath and bed and we just never seem organised enough to fit in a little walk. So the only thing to do was actually spend our whole evening in the park. We organised a "fancy" picnic. Packed some bubbles of the blowing variety. Then off we went.