A woeful lack of regular exercise has done nothing but exacerbate the feelings of entrapment in the Boydell household so, despite a vigorous gust, those of us who were around at 1300HRS packed a drinks bottle and a just-in-case light anorak each and trundled up to the Malvern Hills:
Not a lampost but, I posit, a ventilation chimney for the railway that tunnels through 'the range' around about 'here'.
It was VERY gusty on the Wales side, so I stuffed a couple of wads of tissue in to my ears to prevent the inevitable headache; I'd had a low-grade ache since the night before when I'd (foolishly) kept my emotions balled-up inside as we (very much) enjoyed Pixar's Coco - the laughter and the heartbreak of it.
Daisy didn't want to be in the photo, so you get the rest of us; I think Arthur's demeanour speaks volumes to our exertions!
Life and Games (but mostly games) from Tony Boydell: Dad, Husband and Independent UK Game Designer, Agricola fanboy and jealous admirer of Carl Chudyk.
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