Pheasant
After a brief interlude of niceness yesterday afternoon that lulled us into a false sense of optimism, the weather today was, once again, horrible. We went up to Hillers in the middle of the afternoon, at which stage it was … Continued
Not especially easy to say after three hours sleep, a six-hour workshop, a one hundred and twenty mile drive, and two glasses of wine… but still. I’ve had an absolutely marvellous day, and though I’m still not sure if these … Continued