Monday, 16 March 2015

Owed to Spring

Didn't we have a Bliss-ful day the day we went to...
 Heather and Niqi and I entered the Aladdin's cave that is a converted outhouse on a working farm surrounded by lamb-filled fields and bordered by bursting daffodils. I have to emphasise the signs of Spring because they were the only ones I saw and it was COLD.
 Lots and lots and lots..
 And lots..
 And lots more very soft fairy puffs of yarn.
 And lots and lots and lots..
And lots of other delights too. All within a quick drive of Toast, where it is warm. And delicious and very wheel-chair, child, hooker-friendly. End of year jolly anyone?