We are now enjoying a quiet time at Flecknoe, Jill won't let me put a sock on until my blister is fully healed so we can't move for at least another day. No, I'm not looking for sympathy.
Yesterday we had an entertaining time watching Ubique go up and down this length, three times they passed us. We hope they enjoy the Shroppie as much as we do.
The farmer gave up at about 2200 the other night and is now about three big fields over.
Yesterday was a glorious day, warm and sunny, last night we had a thunder storm and torrential rain and today it is blowing half a gale and raining, no wonder we Brits always talk about the weather, it changes so much.