Every Thursday night at our local pub is locals night. They throw on pizzas. Hold a raffle. And have a chance for people in the Village to have a natter and connect. And we did just that. I think it’s about the happiest I can be when I’m there. True, honest, kind, nice people to talk to. Good food. Good wine. just another reason to be glad to live where we do.
Harps has just started to ‘properly walk’. Well, when she can be bothered to. It’s delightful to watch. A pure joy.
I love those gals.
I got drunk and needed to distract Daisy and so gave Daisy the camera to take some shots.
Um, hello SPUNKY husband!