Spawny Get

I awoke in the wrong hosue this morning, eco son was up at 6.30 to go out for a cycle, Eco daughter ready early as well.

Westerly warmth this morning as we ascended the hill with Baxter and his owners, Archie and Harvey met and played with.

Work was a model of pointfullness.

Ran home and took Eco son to his prep session for a weekend sleeping in a snowhole in the Gorms, lucky lad.

The pond is a mass of reproductive activity, everytime you walk past it there are explosions of water as the frogs dive for cover. First spawn appeared on Sunday.