Pigeon Party

Spent over six hours in the car today, going to Caldas da Rainha and back, for a meeting with colleagues, and calling in on friends in Lavre. Got back in time for a late dinner with the Padre; all the lads were watching the football in another bar, eating snails and presumably feeling rather sad...

This was at a quck stop in Coruche, in the Ribatejo region, on the way back; took a few of a wedding party, but decided this was more interesting, wondering why the pigeons like this roof so much...

Meanwhile, back in Sutton, Zion turned four; his Mummy made him a dinosaur cake with an exploding volcano, he looked suitably pleased.