There’s so much beauty bursting out all around me. This morning I went driving with Pickles to find a footpath for us to walk but I must have been on the wrong road because there was no footpath — only winding country roads. Instead of walking, we drove, but Pickles didn’t mind. I kept to the speed limit and didn’t smack any fence posts. (I’m still waiting for the insurance company to arrange the repair of our car door.)
