'On the buses' to Cliffe House

Judith had a hospital appointment, so I was determined to break off the children's shackles and show them that it was still possible to have a good time with their dad.

Harry is getting a little old now and he chose to go to his friends instead but I don't have any concerns with him anyway. Oscar, my middle child and Archie, the youngest need a little more convincing!
Seeking help from their nanny we all boarded a bus and headed for Cliffe House. We had a picnic prepared so the boys entertained themselves on the adventure playground without any fuss.

We caught the bus back to Holmfirth. Hopefully they will find some confidence that they can still enjoy days out with dad.

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