Marmite on Toast

Breakfast of Marmite on toast before this morning's ramble with the dog.

It was very windy last night and I have rescued a couple of metal chairs from disappearing into the cutting running through the garden! 

Percy, the pheasnt is still spending most of his day with us. I think he enjoys the challenge of tormenting the dog and flying off as soon as she spots him.

Clive arrived safely in Nairobi. The guards in the hotel appear to carry machine guns. A little worrying!

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