6.45 a.m. found me telling Squidgy the Exmoor, Lexie and Ishi off for kicking their doors - like impatient rowdy kids. Jasper is polite, he's been brung up proper - he doesn't do kicking doors.
I told them I can only give out breakfast one at a time.
Then Baz and me on for our walk up through the fields. What an absolutely glorious morning!.
I'll let the photos show the rest....
|The gate into Top Field, facing east|
|Fairy Trampolines! (well Ok, cobwebs in the grass)|
|The mist along the valley in the distance|
|You also have to imagine the air fresh and clean, and dozens of birds singing|
|Facing North. The Lane towards the Village|
(you might just be able to see the church steeple poking upward in the distance)
|Our bit of lane, leading to the farm|
|Very misty (a wren was singing in the tree to the right)|