See that first picture? That's a rare sight 'round these parts. A beautiful blue sky, empty of planes and plane trails. We don't live under the flight path, but the silence from the empty skies is quite something and all because of that bad-ass volcano in Iceland. Walking through our local woods on Saturday felt a bit unfamiliar,
a bit like being on holiday.
I also had a go at the swing. I didn't get much speed but I enjoyed it none the less!