When I’m calling you.

We decided at the last minute to take advantage of Mrs K not working today and a lovely sunny bright morning to take a trip to Emmetts Garden near Sevenoaks. We have been numerous times and blipped from there numerous times but never tire of the scenery.

We had only just arrived when I spotted this chap wandering about in the garden of the house, I had started taking some pictures when he reared up and let out a very loud call then continued to walk around. 

In extras is a sign that the bluebells that Emmetts is famous for are beginning, we shall return in April to see the display.