It's nearly the end of the Easter Holidays. I haven't done a stroke of work.
We stayed in a proper Gypsy Caravan set in an orchard in a very beautiful part of the world. Our stay coincided with beautiful spring weather, clear skies and a massive yellow moon rising as we sat around the campfire. There were frisky little lambs to coo over and big scary cows to run away from. We took our wildflower and bird books and spotted-and-jotted. The girls wrote and drew constantly. We climbed hills, swung on rope swings, paddled in rivers, fell in nettles and slipped in mud.
Details here. I can't recommend it highly enough.
(NB. Not a sponsored post. Just an actual holiday)