You are on my track

As I came home the other day, a small herd of Wildebeest ran across the track in front of me - aside from this chap, who stopped for a bit of a stare-off.  I think I won.  

I love watching Wildebeest run, it's something I think could watch for hours, because it's just so comical as if they should never, ever have to run, their bodies don't really seem designed for it.  

This evening we are off into town for dinner with our friends Matthew and Candice who are lovely.  They have a beautiful town house and three lovely children.  So we're very much looking forward to a night at their house.