It’s the weekend when I love living in the country. Working where I do at the moment, getting as far away as I can, as possible, is the best therapy. By Friday night I looked just terrible, and felt like a piece of gum stuck on the road, being stepped over a bazillion times. But by Saturday evening, after a quieter Saturday than normal, I looked, and felt, much better. And tonight – bright eyed and rosy cheeked! We ambled around the river today, found a nice walk. It was the sort of country ramble that you’d think about taking on a holiday, when you’re staying in a small town caravan park. Except we LIVE here!
It’s brilliant 🙂 (That’s all.)
(ps. Did I tell you about the new baby cows? Probably!!)