Dot writes: Monday was a bank holiday and gorgeously sunny (and just writing that makes me half expect a great crack to open up down the middle of the screen, so rarely do the words ‘bank holiday’ and ‘sunny’ coincide, but it’s true). We decided to walk from Bray to Greystones. It was Hugh’s first outing in the backpack for absolutely ages and it was amazingly successful. He slept for part of it, and then when he woke he seemed to be rather enjoying having a dad-height view of the coastline.
Ken and Hugh in Bray
Dot and Sprout on the route