A walk in the park

So the day working on bovine mastitis. Once work was done, I then spent some time sorting out Defenders of Guernsey to make it kindle ready. Actually not too much of a laborious task, although this was only for a text of 13.4 thousand words.

Took myself for an hour's walk having been manacled to my desk all day. Down to the park again which was looking rather glorious, sunny but a stiff wind. Lorraine working late then going straight to her Pilates class, which was a one-to-one. I fed her a chicken stew of my own devising, which went down very well.

Below the meadow flowers in the park, a glimpse into the walled garden, and a gateway sculpture between the Preston Twins, two large elm trees that have managed to evade Dutch Elm Disease.





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