Pigeons in flight

I want to see you tonight, pige pigeons...

Thanks to Adam for a lovely barbecue this afternoon. Autumnal loveliness on the way up the hill and stupendous views, great company of course.

Back to a huge houseful of young ones and I can't stop sneezing again. Ben was hoovering his room earlier in preparation. It is like disturbing Tutankhamun's tomb. Nine of them are romping upstairs (in quite a quiet way) and I am downstairs with the dog, half of Agu's attention and the fire lit. Winter is indeed coming.