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I love this city. It is full of history and wonderful architecture, little back alleys, buskers, my Dad in his bright red jumper, and the most delicious cookies known to man.

Welcome to Alfred’s Tower. A lovely place for a walk.

and a picnic. Though it looks like it might be time to put the camera down and pay attention to my family.

M has been incredibly wonderful accompanying us to mostly adult focussed events over the past few days. Time to reward him with some child-friendly excitement.

unfortunately the caves at wookey hole were terrifying to both our children. L cried the whole way through and M had his hands over his ears and his head buried into my legs.

but things started to improve in the mirror maze

and the penny arcade

and got even better with his new friend, George, in the ‘pirate zap zone’

and the day was complete with bubble gum flavoured ice-cream. Mmmmmm….

 

Time to say goodbye to Norfolk and head to Somerset – my beautiful home for the first 19 years of my life. Somerset is famous for its strong cider and King Arthur. Brilliant. I grew up surrounded by farms, flowers, cows, and mud.  It was a wonderful place to spend my childhood.

Tyler and I even helped to deliver a lamb shortly before we were married. The owner gave him to us (we have the papers to prove it), we named him Tuba and he would come to us when we called.

As of this week, my parents home is on the market, so this is an even more special time to be here and to soak in the absolute loveliness.