
And on our way back,I caught sight of a fox cub - a brief flash and it was gone, far too quick to get a photo.
So, you'll have to make do with these instead, I'm afraid.
Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
3 comments:
The skies look wonderful.
Yes, they were, YP. It was a lovely morning.
Again, lucky, lucky, lucky to live where you do!
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