A Lesser Spotted Barn

One of the quirks of living here is the frequent loss of TV signal so I write this whilst watching Jonathan Creek (for the 1,000 time, im obsessed. I want to be him.). I don't normally watch it alone. I get nightmares so Mr B is here to keep me safe.

We went up above Malham Tarn today, away from the crowds to a secret resting place with a birds eye view of the estate. The sun was shining, Barn sunbathed and I read. We could have stayed there forever. Maybe next time we will?

Today's blip is Mr B's bugs eye view!

And thats todays one through the looking glass