Over the Easter break we spent a weekend in the Cotswolds. It’s been years since we’ve been, and for Oomoo it was like being there for the first time. He was only two the last time we brought him there, and he couldn’t remember it at all. Needless to say he fell in love almost as soon as we arrived. Once there we went on long rambling walks, flew his kite, explored the ruins of a Roman villa, got chased by a herd of young bulls, and read loads of Asterix & Tintin comics. And me, I took a lot of pictures of windows – ha! The next post will be a little bit more representative of our time spent there, I promise 
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