Top of the World

Beautiful, almost Spring-like in the sun. We walked to, and on, Boscombe Pier. Passed my goat friends, all 7 of them, in their favourite spot on the way. They seem quite oblivious to admirers like me.

Then home along the back road for a change of scenery. Nothing flowery of note for Flower Friday, so goats it is.

See I managed 9606 steps. Not bad. Bit puffed on the steps up to the cliff.