New Life

Today a lamb was born on our Land, here it had struggled to its feet to follow his Mum up to where Vizinho's other sheep had gone. Another sign of our spring-like autumn.

Gratefuls:
- getting some computer work done
- a walk out to an abandoned church below Monsaraz
- the smell of Mike's bread, which is being baked in the house again (rather than the caravan), sign that it's getting cooler