Magic Carpet

D decided to use this carpet to conserve mothballs. I wonder where will Muttley be magically conveyed when he sleeps on it?

Spring continued with an extra instalment of 15cm of wet snow, which we walked through at least part way to the Fs for delicious multiple turkeys. About half way M and E bundled us into the back their military vehicle which negotiated the forest track without any problems other than K in his jeep coming in the other direction. K pulled off the track to let us past, but on arrival we could still hear the sweet sound of rubber on wet snow, so M returned to pull him out.

We all enjoyed our turkey. I didn't take the camera, since I had to carry the wine.