Teasels and the hole in the wall
A dreich day if ever there was one, and wet too until mid-afternoon!
The whole day felt a bit of a wash out really, after a bad night's sleep - the sort where you're woken by some extraneous noise at 3.00am, your brain switches on and refuses to switch off again until just before the alarm goes.
And the alarm went quite early for a Saturday, as we needed to feed and water the chickens and ducks, and let them out into their run. That was easy enough, but getting them back inside this evening proved slightly more challenging. The ducks, especially, weren't ready for bed, and it took us a while...
We walked Louie a short distance down the lane at Yearle early this evening, past the teasel and the hole in the wall.