Non consensual gambolling

A back blip, as I've spent a couple of days in the Peak District, at The Druid Network's Spring Gathering (and AGM, but ssh! that sounds so dull...). 

I was going to take Morrigan up, and indeed the roads are brilliantly curvy and the ups and downs are worth the hundreds and hundreds of bikes that were making the best of the sunshine. However, I left her rear tyre replacement too late and she really wasn't fit for a hard four hundred mile ride, so Mollie took to the Peaks like the slightly slow but ever so willing girl she is...

Relaxing with a pint in hand as the Sun sank into the west, we smiled to see these lambs performing their gymnastics.