British weather is notoriously changeable – from drab to sparkling, drenched to parched, cold to clammy – sometimes all in the space of a few days. Perhaps that’s why it’s a bit of a national obsession and the staple of many an awkward conversation in a lift. It pays to take full advantage when a fine weather front rolls in. And take advantage we did when balmy air blew up from the Continent to bestow a mini heatwave for Easter. We jumped on a bus and headed for a riverside pub in Thorpe St Andrew, a pretty hamlet on the outskirts of Norwich. Liam wanted ducks, I wanted wine. The wine won. The only duck we saw was on a road sign.
Jack and the Bucket
Pensive Liam
Jack and the Wine
Beware Crossing Ducks
River Wensum
Perking the Pansies 
No wonder Liam looked pensive–clearly he needed some wine too!
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He was trying to look cool but failed 😉
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Love the photo of the river. This time of year, living in the desert begins being more difficult. Thankfully this year is cool and we had a late rain, but soon it will be hot hot hot and dry. Think 7% humidity. Even a photo of a river can make me feel better!
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Coming from a damp little island, it’s hard to imagine what it must be like. Can’t be easy, I’m sure. I’m glad the river image helped!
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