R&R

I've come to Groove for the weekend for a bit of R&R after a bit of a week and (mostly) for the warm fire on these zero degrees days. 

Mum and I took Moss dog out for my hour outside today and we popped in to see the lambs and Farmer Phil. These ones are just a couple of days old. As I hung over the gate to take the picture I got a smell of the milk formula. My goodness, I had no idea it was such a strong and distinctive smell, but it took me right back to the days at Rhos Nursery where we would take it in turns to bottle feed the lambs. Such a vivid memory. Funny how smells can do that.

Back in time for our usual art class with the nephews and then a zoom toast to my sister-in-law, the award winning author. 

Now, back to the fire.