Some shots from a very happy Monday spent outdoors where we'd camped the night before. Ever since Alex started working a four-day week, Mondays feel like such a treat of a day, like when you had a class cancelled at school at the last minute and it felt like the most joyous, genuinely free, time. We picnic-ed (should that have a k?) with old friends and their young children, who knackered Arlo out just nicely.
Feels strange to look back on these photos now, because it's like the season has changed completely in the space of a week or so. The view from my window is grey and gloomy and I (secretly) quite like it. It's September soon and I'm ready for Autumn.
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