Peaceful, blissful days

A sunny, breezy picnic on a wee hill at the foot of the Crookston Castle ruins, just us three, the sunshine and the view. This was after a morning spent eating my cereal on the back steps in the sunshine while Ailsa and Heather took turns fishing. This involves the fishergirl getting in a cardboard box and dropping bits of ricecake for the fishgirl to eat off the ground and then get caught on a string and hauled into the cardboard boat. The game was long enough for me to finish my cereal, make a coffee and steal 2 chocolate chip cookies. "What are you having Mum?" "Oh, just a ricecake".
Then an afternoon of window cleaning and making Easter baskets from Krispies boxes. A quiet evening smoothed by the Cowboy Junkies.