An evening at the Park

T came for the weekend (actually it was only Sunday) and we took Ray cycling at East Coast.



He was clearly enjoying it and would smile at me every time I turned to say hi whilst riding next to them. I was like, "Ray, if you keep smiling at me like that, I might get into an accident because I won't be able to resist looking at you!"





And because the little rascal missed his afternoon nap, he fell asleep within half an hour on the bike. We had to stop to let him sleep.