Ruffled

As the money was slapped down in front of me, with a flourish I might add, on the restaurant table last night, by Hubs, the other diners must have wondered..............

"You'll never want to get up at 5am for a blip after only a few hours sleep!' he said confidently. Overly confidently I felt at the time as he laughed tapping the note. Hmm.. So the bet was on!

...........which left us at dawn, on the top of the Cotswold Hills watching a glorious sunrise :))

He had thought he was onto such a safe bet but it didn't ruffle me tho' as I was awake even before the alarm went off - which is more than can be said of this pheasant spotted having an early morning stroll through the fields near Hawling, looking decidedly ruffled.

Kind of Hubs to get up and chauffeur tho'.