An now for a little something different than my Russia photos. I was up at a good mate’s family cottage for Easter weekend (my family lives overseas and I know the family). What can I say, their family dynamics are so different from mine, but I loved it. Good times were had by all… love the Murphy-Bolton clan, you know it’s good when the grandma is willing to adopt you as a pseudo grandson.
This is the youngest in the group trying to hide from the 10 other people at the cottage so that she can read a book for school. She’s sitting at the base of the stairs for the basement.