The Egg Lady

Very cold wind out on our walk today - poor Finlay was tucked up right behind my legs again as we walked into it!

We did go through the woods as I thought it might be a little frozen still - but no, it was VERY muddy which makes hard walking for me and Finlay who keeps slipping on his front paw. Like a trooper he gets up and carries on though.

On Friday afternoons at 3:30 the 'Egg Lady' arrives in the village square with trays and trays of eggs from her farm. They are all quite large - apparently she can't sell them to supermarkets as they are too large. 

There is usually a little queue of people waiting for her to arrive and she does a brisk trade for about half an hour. The eggs are very nice, but I don't always remember to wander along - I must get more organised....