My home has wafting smells of baked bread and simmering oak gall ink. An unusual combination.
Tim and I left the house today. We collected Tony and Wendy and drove to Rolvenden. We found a parking spot just outside The Star. An hour or so later we were back to The Star. I had some very lovely cider that they had to descend into the cellar to retrieve it. I thought it rude not to have another one. As we walked across the fields with the pub in our sights the sheep gathered on the horizon.
Back home and we have a plate of homemade bean burgers, coleslaw and chips while watching the first episode of Happy Valley which looks good entertainment so far.
A Mob of Sheep
Watercolour
Watercolour
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