Out for lunch with goats

for ‘a ladies who do lunch meeting’ today, three ladies visiting the Glass Barn, this is rapidly becoming my second home. We each chose differently and the food looked splendid. The cake afterwards tasted like heaven, a Nutella and sultana Danish, to be recommended. We all thoroughly enjoyed the few hours of relaxation.

When idly sat chatting a herd of goats arrived, the main blip goat almost walked into the Glass Barn, however once outside I could see little bits of food on the floor, presumably a daily treat for passing goats. I think it was a case of the grass is always greener for some of them, the herbs and flowers sat on the wall had a certain attraction.