It feels like spring and the broad beans and peas think it’s spring
Sunrise reflections
Cats cosy in a warm room
A soft, warm December morning
Mild enough to sit under the pergola with Nigel on my knee. I’ve fed the birds and admired the ducks and Lucy the goose and hand fed the almost grown up chicks in the quail house.
Why does Mill Road, (trees bare of leaves), look so threatening as I drive home in the dark?
Outdoor helpers
Granddaughter is really lovely with all the animals
Like grandma (60) years ago – granddaughter has a pixie haircut
Grandson has a shaggier look
Blinded by the light
On a late night drive home from London I dazzled a muntjac deer just outside of Chawston.
What to do with a surplus of homemade halloumi?
And eat!
The day started with early morning lamb cuddles (with Surprise) and has ended with close ups of Spot and Susie who seem to recognise me
as friend not foe. They are young but might have been tupped by Tufty. Time will tell.
