Don't Fell Me!

We've been out and about on a chilly but sunny autumnal afternoon in St Ives, aiding and abetting Sally to plan a birthday party treasure hunt.  We've visited haunts old and new, reminisced about our daughters' birthday parties - Becky being a January birthday always had a spooky nightwalk with torches and Jenny being a July birthday always had lots of water!

In the part of the woodland which was felled earlier this year, we spotted this carved owl with his red and white scarf, warning the lumberjacks to leave him alone.  It will be some time before he will again be surrounded by trees sadly.