A hunting we will go.

The "a-fullness of the "em" was taken up swanning around, followed by a necessary trip downtown, where Herself said "Is there anywhere you want to go to find a Blip?"
As usual ye olde mind went blank and we headed off up towards Ullswater. For a change we turned right below "The Brackenrigg" Inn and headed towards Watermillock Church. Spoilt for choice again, it's taken better part of a week to get Gaffer to sit stilll, look at them and aid the decision.
This is it ... As usual I think She's right.