Cloud yawning.

Traveling down to Sheffield to visit Rachel and the grandkids.  A stop at Mainsgill for a meal and then onward.  The trip down was far easier than comparable trips down the M6.  We arrived late afternoon and had time to relax before the kids were back from their climbing lessons.

I was stuck for a blip and spotted Cloud sleeping on a beanbag.  While getting shots of a sleeping cat she stirred enough to have a yawn.