Once upon a time, on a lovely autumn afternoon not so long ago, my sister, my mother and my father and I went upon a little walk.
We walked for a bit then stopped and had a full english (with a lovely cup of tea).
Then we continued on our walk. The food we had consumed gave us lots of energy, so my sister and I jumped our way along the remainder of the journey.
We jumped and we jumped some more. And trust me – we burned off more calories than an English breakfast trying to get the perfect shot.
It was a very leapy, springy, jumpy, active afternoon of family fun.
The End.
