You Could Be Mine

Evening all,

Just thought i'd give you this photo of a good looking beastie that i saw in a field on the way home tonight, its a bit of a looker and no mistake, look at those eyes...Gorgeous!!

Have retured home this evening from our little test of yearly endurance with a few more grey hairs and a few more memories to accompany our annual post holiday cry of "never again", but i bet we do.

No disasters have befallen the Richardson Homestead in our abscence, the house is still standing, the cats are still resident and the grass is still growing...

always feel a bit wistful at the end of a holiday, but while 'what ifs' and' grass is always greener' jostle for position of cliche of the day in the tired Richardson brain,

Axl Rose keeps it much simpler with his line:

' Holidays come, then they go '

which isn't exactly Shakespeare but sort of gets right to the heart of the matter,without leaving much room for manouver..

night all