Eldest survived (happily it seems) his DofE despite the rain and the blistering sun and the miles and miles walked in the Lakes and Youngest has come back from visiting WW1 trenches in Belgium and France with so many photos and stories that we have barely touched the surface and he's still regaling us with ....and we saw this...and then that happened....we went there.....and we ate this.....and the stories keep spilling out.
Eldest took photos of his friend who is self assured enough to do this.......
....................walk around dressed like a smurf whilst doing his DofE.No we don't know why either!
Eldest also took wonderful images of the early morning sky - he got up about 4am and stood with his camera as the rest of the walking group slumbered on.
Youngest had a mission whilst on his trip - find a special gravestone - and he did.
Now, while the rain hammers down (fantastic thunderstorm last night) my lads are gently recovering from their adventures.
Like I said - it's good to have them home.