• Waking up at my aunt and uncle’s house in Wiltshire.
  • Snuggling with Jesse beneath the bed covers.
  • Heading downstairs for a mug of tea.
  • Watching Jesse play with my cousin’s old Lego sets.
  • Tucking into a steaming hot bowl of porridge topped with a generous drizzle of maple syrup.
  • Grabbing a quick bath with the children.
  • Pulling on my clothes and applying a speedy face of makeup.
  • Drinking tea and lounging on the sofa while the children played.
  • Flicking through old family photo albums.
  • Marvelling at how much Jesse looks like my dad.
  • Eating poached eggs, baked beans and potato cakes for lunch.
  • Herding the children out of the house.
  • Feeling exasperated by their constant squabbling.
  • Driving to Avebury Manor and Gardens.
  • Slowly wandering through the house.
  • Exploring the grounds and admiring the flowers.
  • Watching bumblebees buzz from one bloom to the next.
  • Inhaling the heady scent of sweet peas and lavender.
  • Trying to name the various fruit and veg in the kitchen garden.
  • Popping to the tea room.
  • Enjoying a huge slice of victoria sponge.
  • Strolling back out into the sunshine.
  • Doing my best to manage some challenging behaviour from Jesse.
  • Missing Mr L.A. He’s been away since Wednesday and parenting seems incredibly tiring in his absence.
  • Browsing the second-hand bookshop.
  • Watching the children play outside on the grass.
  • Slowly making our way back to the car.
  • Driving home.
  • Dozing on the sofa.
  • Eating veggie sausage casserole.
  • Putting Jesse to bed.
  • Putting him to bed again.
  • And again.
  • Trying to relax downstairs.
  • Tucking Izzy in for the night.
  • Feeling exhausted.
  • Retreating to bed.
  • Sleeping in.
  • Creeping downstairs with Jesse.
  • Eating breakfast with my family.
  • Getting ready to face the day.
  • Driving to Lacock Abbey.
  • Feeling very grateful for our National Trust membership. Thanks mum!
  • Admiring the stunning images in the Underwater Photographer of the Year 2016 exhibition.
  • Bimbling around the gardens.
  • Pausing to play old-fashioned outdoor games on the grass.
  • Watching the children on a rope swing hung from the branch of a tree.
  • Snapping photos in the rose garden.
  • Dashing round the house before lunch.
  • Wondering what Henry Fox Talbot would make of me taking photos on my iPhone.
  • Demolishing a delicious pub lunch.
  • Making our way home to pack.
  • Saying goodbye to my aunt and her mother.
  • Letting the children watch one more episode of Horrid Henry before loading up the car.
  • Chatting to my uncle all the way home.
  • Inviting him in for a quick cup of tea.
  • Sitting outside in the yarden.
  • Waving him off at the door.
  • Emptying the suitcase and making a start on the laundry.
  • Nipping to the corner shop for a jar of pesto sauce.
  • Cooking and eating a huge mountain of spaghetti.
  • Clearing up the kitchen while the children took turns in the shower.
  • Listening to Jesse read before bed.
  • Tapping away at my laptop while Izzy watches TV.
  • Preparing to pour myself a G&T.

Love Audrey xxx

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