The weather is unbelievably good up north. The Brexit people have drawn ahead in the polls and even some Poles are joining us. Camoron is a lying useless piece of pig poking toast or one step nearer. All is well with the world. My world and selective bits of it. The downside is that I hoyked my body miles and miles this afternoon to find Dragonflies or Great Crested Newts I found a dead frog being eaten by a naughty Rook and a comatose Saint Mark’s fly on a Reed. It’s been a busy day, this morning we went to fetch an excavator and it involved reversing up a mile of track, roasting track, … citeste mai mult