horns of wilmington's cow

By anth

Jerry Mandarin

Name suggested by someone on the Figgate Friends FB page (I'd suggested he'd been there long enough now to warrant a name and had kicked things off with one that suitable evoked his stunning nature... Geoff).

Breakfast down in Porty after an initial wander through the park to see him trying to sleep; heading back he was much more perky, giving the much bigger Mallards what for.

Me mam is now speeding her way back north on the train, and we're lamenting a weekend that seems to have passed by far too quickly. We'll have to do more rubbish stuff next weekend to try and drag it out.

Comments
Sign in or get an account to comment.