Felix at close quarters

well, I could have blipped Rugby school chapel, where we went for the sad occasion of Sylvia Brown's funeral (and did we really work there?! For 11 years?!), with the pitch where the game started as foreground ... but then we visit Felix en route home, and there's no contest as to which is the better pic to blipimmortalise. (and Felix is much the liveliest of us all, as we'd had a 4.45 start this morning, needing to get on the first ferry out if East Cowes)