Red squirrel watching (can you spot him atop the wall, just left of centre?) and a writing day today, along with enjoying cherry blossom and entire youth clubs of lambs like little jump jets leaping into the air, chasing each other with abandon, and all-engaged in a cacophany of Mmmmaaaaammmm at dusk.
wind in my wheels 🌱 
How I love your photos! These show me your surroundings in a way that is so loving and cozy and full of delight. If I can’t see the lambs insistingly calling their mothers, the red squirrel in mid scamper down the tree, the magnificence of the hillsides in person, then at least I can visit through your lens. Thank you, my dear friend…xx
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Ohmagosh, what Mimi said, Simon! I was transported!! xox
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Oh ,to be in Cumbria now that spring is here. I love your garden Jilly and I am puzzled as to the whereabouts of the red squirrel ! Is it on the tree? I think you said the wall.
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