Tree

We took another route this evening and were discouraged by a bull that blocked our path a little further on past this tree. We therefore, turned round and having retraced our steps returned home another way. Several groups of people exchanged greetings with us. Dusk was falling as we took Pushkin for his 'health' asphalt walk. He was pleased about that. D had to go looking for her scarf which she must have dropped. I'm not sure why she needed it in the first place. I'm going to cook tea now.