Caterpillars

Another wagtail yes but a French one and if she could speak I'm sure she would be saying, 'Bonjour'. Standing on the side of a picturesque lake she stopped for a moment with that huge beakful of caterpillars ready to be ferried back to her nest and I think she was waiting for me to go in order to do just that.

Managed to get through the Channel Tunnel early this morning before the delays started with the French strike today, and tootled on down to Chamouille. Gorgeous weather and we managed a fabulous picnic on an isolated country lane with bread and cheese, meats, fresh tomatoes and of course a few bubbles. Pure heaven.