A stroke of genius hit me on Saturday evening. Do the weekly food shopping NOW, and then you won't spend Sunday morning racing round gathering everything for next week. And it worked. Sunday morning we rose earlier/later than usual (not sure as the clocks went forward) and breakfasted on fresh warm
croissants and jam. I peeled the spuds, feed the fleet of animals, and put a washing load on. Then as the weather forecast was wrong (hooray) and it was a glorious day, we set off for Widecombe-in-the-Moor.
Not long before we came across this little angel, who could only have been around a week old as she was still very unsteady on her toes!
Once in Widecombe it was off to the pub for half a pint of the good stuff ;)
and then we took some time out to breathe ..
Then back home for the roast dinner
with a few extra guests :0
Then quiet time ...
Monday please go away... there's a dear.