B&B sheep

We cycled through beautiful Swaledale countryside, up to Tan Hill (the highest pub in England) and down Arkengarthdale with curlews, grouse pipits and lapwings calling loudly all the way. So quiet that hardly a car passed us - on Easter Saturday.

But I didn't stop to blip, except when we got back to the B&B. These are their two pet rarebreed sheep. They eat everything and will jump over most fences and walls. The mother is also quite aggressive, so we kept well clear!