Our neighbours

A source of endless mutual fascination. They make a noise exactly like those toys you could turn upside down to moo, cough like old men and lick the rust off the corrugated iron roof over our workshop. They gather round to watch us if we're in the garden and I have had some fascinating conversations with them. They just don't stay long, is all.

Out on the bikes to do 40k. A bit fresh and a bit dull and I need a new tube of arnica.