Walking to the races. 5 miles cross country. (Taken with instagram)
Up the creek
GPOY. A While ago, reminded me I’d like to get some more pigs this year.
This is where I was working this morning. The old lore says that a ‘Blackthorn Winter’ (a heavy burst of white blossom on the black thorn) always coincides with a cold snap at the end of March and it has been very cold here the last few days, especially at night. It’s said that the weather can’t brake until this happens. After weeks clear skies and the ground rock solid the April showers finally appeared this afternoon.
The King and Queen once came to tea in this little folly on a carriage drive, no doubt on a sunnier day. Today it’s just Bill and me in the fog. (Taken with instagram)
Puddle full of tadpoles.. It must be spring!
These trees have been dead for as long as I can remember. But they keep on standing none the less, facing out to sea.
Perfect quails eggs for lunch. (Taken with instagram)
Planting bulbs. Hopefully they will come to something in the spring.
Gpoy - at yesterdays picnic spot.
Fury feet!
Lumpy Hot Chocolate + Benson Outfitters Swag!
Little sister accompanied me for a stroll in the woods today.
