Like Sheep....

The sheep were off for a jaunt on the coast path from Abercastle to Abermawr, we followed them. We had planned to have a cup of tea at the woollen mill and catch the bus back. The best laid plans of mice and men....

Speaking of mice, Dandelion brought us a present, oh no, dandelion, you are still not getting in to the tipi, especially bearing such gifts.

I had a master class in log splitting from Mr H. I could barely lift the axe.