Siegfried takes fright
It happened. Yes. Hard to comprehend, I know. Mum turned up in her pink and white striped pyjamas bottoms, neatly tucked into her wellys. Luckily it was a fairly mild and foggy Monday morning last week and she scurried around scaring the living daylights out of us. I'm not sure that Siegfried will ever recover!
The rest of the week turned wet again -
The rest of the week turned wet again -
No more rain - we've had enough!
so wet that the Pleut Extraordinaire is lying on top of the ground - seemingly unable to disappear. I feel I must add that Mum rooted through the darkest corners of her wardrobe and shook the spiders off some rather dodgy looking trousers - much to our great relief. And this morning is darned chilly - a very determined north-easterly wind is channelling doggedly through every nook and cranny. At least it is sunny and dry! We scooted around to try and keep warm, whilst enjoying foraging through the multitude of fallen leaves.
The path to Wattlebury School
The path to Wattlebury School looks very autumnal. The Ash has relinquished her leaves - a beautiful lime green carpet. On top of those are the gold and yellow of the Beech and a few Oak leaves are reluctantly letting one or two of their precious green gown flutter to the ground. Dad has headed off to the Chicken Supermarket and he has a few jobs on his 'To Do' list for later. We do enjoy a Saturday! Love Sylvia and Gordon xxx
Truffle and Harvest relaxing
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Mrs White's baby enjoying breakfast
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