"What Are You Looking At, Dear?"

"There's some strange chap balancing on the parapet of that bridge trying to take a photo of us deer"

And so it was that I provided the deer at Sharpham some light relief from the serious business of nibbling grass when we went for a blast on the bikes this morning after Chris, Kate & Sophie had headed to their respective homes.

This afternoon was spent reminding ourselves of what we got for Christmas and tidying up a bit.