STRANGE CRITTER #2

A gorgeous day so we went to Reeth in Swaledale to reward B for being such a brave boy on Thursday. There's a pub there which does a very good Sunday carvery which we followed with a vigorous walk bask in the sun in the community orchard where this was perched on a wall among the plants. I also fell for a bat (extra) by the same artist and was given directions to his workshop. It was open and he was working in a magic dark cave full of stuff for recycling, smelling of metal and oil and welding stuff, with his tame crow flying about. Heaven for several people I can think of. Anyway, I now have a splendid bat for my bat cave, temporarily named Bart.