Holiday reading

Not as much sun as we'd hoped for today, but this chap had found a spot in the Weirs and was determinedly pinking up.  I like the assistance of a few cushions when I'm reading, but he seemed engrossed.

Continuing on our way we took Hazel up St Catherine's Hill.  Probably the first time she's actually run through grass, rather than bounding over the mown stuff.  And the rabbit droppings - ah bliss!

Happy Sunday evening and hope you have a good day tomorrow, whether at work or play  xx
(Do I mean that?  Probably not, it's only Saturday - oops!)