An exciting expedition to a caravan scrapyard involving negotiating a narrow swing bridge over the canal and a scary looking dog ( who was in fact a gentle giant) in search of s replacement lock for one of Ruby’s cupboards.

Then , a pleasant walk with great views of Pendle, we could pick out heather , in all it’s purple glory, with the naked eye but the camera hasn’t really picked it up . I stayed too long in bed with a cup of tea this morning and now the day is running out fast .
Almost time for tea, happy Tuesday xx