Almonds

A neighbour's almonds, which the family probably won't be picking at all. But I will, well a few of them anyway.

Jasper and I got a hundred yards from the Mas this morning before we heard a shot further on in a patch of trees... so we turned back, it's a hunting day. Once Jasper's heard a shot he can't get home fast enough!

We're just off to friends for a bbq, but I hope there's something other than mounds of meat on offer. Not that I'm complaining...