And We're Rolling, Rolling, Rolling

Dear O'H dear and Lovely Tea Jenny,

I went for a walk with Murphy this morning. It was a gorgeous day and as we walked up towards The Observatory (right after I spoke to you LTJ), there were a couple of beautifully painted eggs at the bottom of a slope with a Grandad standing over them, shouting to the excited kids at the top about who’s egg had rolled furthest.

Which was completely irrelevant because Murphy raced over and ate them (and another 4) before I could get him on the lead.

Happy Easter!

C