These silly little feathers were taking the middle of the Burnsall to Bolton Abbey road on the brow of a hill. After encouraging them to the side of the road and slowing a few cars down, a gate was in sight. With help from a couple driving by, we managed to lead the goslings through the gate and mum eventually worked out she could fly over rather than force herself through! A bit of hissing later and everyone lived happily ever after.
Speaking of which, we watched Miss Potter the other night and loved it. I've always been a Beatrix Potter fan and it was really interesting to hear her story and see some great actors telling the tale.
I say happily ever after. I had a wonderful outing with my new bar tape but on the last hill up to our house, a hairline twinkle wiggled across the road. I wasn't sure but had a good idea what it was. Sure enough, I was sure a few minutes later with a grand halo. Migraine! They happen so infrequently now, they're always a bit of a surprise. I've munched on a few pills, cancelled my lesson tonight and taking my eyes off the screen now. Not feeling too bad so fingers crossed, I caught it early.