Hackney Marshes for some twigs for an Easter tree - sort of like a Christmas tree but smaller. And Spring-ier. I think Mr Middle got excited because for a minute he was thinking about that other seasonal tree and hoping that this one might also have presents under it one day. But not hopeful enough to actually come with me and Eldest on our bikes to get the branches. He had decided upon a pyjama day and there was nothing to shake him out of that.
The bikes at least meant this one's left nearly as far away as they get from Heart Central (aka home). The River Lea no less. Or the Lee Navigation to be precise. Though I'm never all that sure where one begins and the other ends.
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