Nanji

Was rudely awoken by the dogs at 7am having only had a a few hours sleep. Tried to stay awake by dispensing a couple of strong coffees, but to no avail, went back to bed.....I thought f**k it. So dogs didn't get a walk till about 11am.

Was a typical English spring day. Too cold for just a t-shirt, but too warm once another layer was put on. The cows were audibly farting, with the smells being fortunately covered up by the many nonces running out to fire up the BBQs whilst the sun was still out.

It's 14c or so, lets run out and burn a sausage and feel slightly chilled. Not a logic I quite understand.

So today was nice enough to either (you decide):
1. Fly over the peak district taking a panorama shot of the rocky canyons.

2. Point my phone camera down at an old decaying tree stump.