With my gorgeous sister here to stay for a few days, we finally took a trip to explore Lacock Abbey in Wiltshire earlier this week. It was a gorgeous house - higgledy piggledy from many generations adding on bits and taking other bits away. The cloisters were a perfect location for Little B to put his walking skills into action and get some proper wear out of his little shoes. He looks so much older in them. And us Biddles finally embraced the onset of middle age and purchased National Trust membership which we've been umming and ahhing about for yonks! Bring on the blue rinse.