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It would be remiss of me, having done a Saturday round-up, to miss out on our excellent Sunday.

We headed to Druridge Bay with the other grandparents and they got to witness Piglet being fed lunch in her sling. The Northumberland coast is beautiful in the sunshine.

Then back for another BBQ. This time with The Craig Charles Funk and Soul Show, a T-bone and Piglet paddling in her pool—an early birthday present from her auntie.

Lay in bed with a drink at weekend’s close, happy and serenely knackered.

2 June 2020

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