The garden festival is held every year on roughly the same weekend. We've been nearly every year since Mum moved to Wincham. We missed last year because I was suffering badly from morning sickness, so I really wanted to go this year. Mum & I have been watching the weather forecasts all week to see what it would be like today, and made one final check this morning, where it said that it would be dry today.
I don't know if you've ever been to a garden festival or flower show, but the majority of it is just on grass. So when we got out the car we asked one of the car park attendants whether we would be able to push the pram round the festival. He said it would be fine, but a little muddy. A little muddy was an understatement! We got through the paying bit, got a couple of feet in and turned round and went back to the car to swap the pram for the baby carrier!
Anyway once that was sorted we had a lovely walk round the gardens, the show tents and the plants that were for sale. And it was a good job we didn't have the pram because we'd never have got it down the narrow paths or up and down all the steps, which were really quite steep! I held onto Mum going up and down them because I didn't want to slip with Alissia on me! She quite liked being in the carrier, and she was that comfy in it she fell asleep! We didn't take a photo though in case the camera noise woke her up. We needn't have worried because whilst she was asleep a loud speaker announcement was made, and she twitched a little and that was it! My little girl seems to be able to sleep through anything! It was a lovely day out, and especially nice because it was something different, not just going round the shops!
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2 comments:
Funny the difference a year makes, eh?
You asked about where my brother was off to - back to the States for his job
You and your daughter are both so adorable! And those are lovely shots of the garden. Welcome to the photo scavenger hunt this year! Can't wait to see what you find.
Rinda
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