Aaaaaaand stretch....

Was torn between the foxes in the morning sun (6 in total, the most of I've seen there in one go being 7); and a March Hare sprinting across a field as we came to the end of a spin on the bikes.

?"There's one!" I shouted, "Haring across the field!" unaware of the awful pun until it had slipped from my lips. Miles and miles away, hence fuzzy and rubbish photos... Nice to see though.

Lovely day to be out on a bike - surrounded by birdsong.

More morning foxes....
Four Fox Sake
Framed

The chooks pretending to be best of friends