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I'm coming to a conclusion that blips are a bit like buses. There are days when you get home in the evening and haven't seen anything worth photgraphing - and other days you have to whittle down a short list of many photos. Today was one of those days when I douldn't decide between a beautiful Jacobean door, another pheasant, or some cute little lambs, so I let the beautiful Mrs Nicktor choose......