Spring Springing

Hares boinging; Toads banging.... Aye, it's spring. And by god it was a lovely day out in the sun at Woodhall Dean; then in the garden with an ice cream (I love we still get ice cream vans coming round these parts); then more in the garden with cocktails.

(The toads were one of two pairs that were removed from the middle of a road just before an SUV rounded the corner....)

Let's forget the Newcastle match. In truth I'd forgotten our season from December last year. Looking forward more to going to Pittodrie on Wednesday night.

Cautious Hare
Stacked Toads