Party food for a Boxing Day clan gathering
Boxing Day for me generally means one thing: a second day of celebration. More often than not, this takes place with my wife’s family north of the border in Scotland.
Boxing Day for me generally means one thing: a second day of celebration. More often than not, this takes place with my wife’s family north of the border in Scotland.
I am going to ask what may be a daft question, but what is the point of England’s National Curriculum? Maybe someone with some detailed knowledge of education can assist me, but it seems to have been rendered obsolete by the Government’s ever changing education policies.
Last week the family and I went on a merry jaunt to Scotland (…you’ll be able to read about it on the blog very soon). While there, I managed to leave the kids with my in-laws and sneak away for an hour with my camera and new telephoto lens. I took myself to a glorious
I took this image on a recent family outing to Palacerigg Country Park in North Lanarkshire, Scotland. It was taken from a treetop walk looking (I think!) North.
This is a picture of Child No.1 taking a moment to mess around during a walk in some woods. It was shot a short while ago on one of our regular jaunts to Scotland.