Good Friday

Not much to write about this day except to say that "it makes Ben Hur look like an epic"; the weather forecast wasn't good enough to venture any further than into town, but we'd been given a free family ticket to the Merchant Adventurers Hall to look at the chinese screens that Sam's toddler group had helped make for chinese new year, so decided to go there.


We didn't stay long in the hall, as Doug seemed a bit embarrassed by the boys' noisy play as they charged round the undercroft. Jacob was fascinated at being told that the last time he'd come to the hall, he'd been in my tummy (I think that was how we whiled away the morning before Adrian and Solveig's wedding).


We let the boys run around a bit in the gardens before going to Meltons Too for a spot of lunch; we then headed back to the car park through the Museum Gardens, which were looking very pretty in a rare bit of spring sunshine.


Not much to write home about, which is why I'm writing this blog post. It will save us in a year's time from trying to remember what on earth we did last Easter :)