Borrowdale

More painting in the hut and then a ridiculous fight with a flat tyre, heavens only know what Ford's thinking was behind attaching the spare to the vehicle with a steel cable not quite long enough to let you get the spare into the light to see what you're doing...

Eventually at the end of another glorious day we wandered out into our local Borrowdale... Somewhat dismayed to find a six or seven foot deer fence has been erected for about (so far) a mile into the valley. Changes the feel of it a fair bit and means lichens workshops will have to find a new venue.

Missy didn't care though as she got to play fetch the stick in her favourite pool.