Pasty Smugglin'

I managed to smuggle these newly hatched pasties across the Cornish border this morning. I'd appreciate it if you didn't alert the authorities.

Me and son Andy returned from a brilliant short break in Cornwall (four back-blips posted) with these little beauties for family and friends and, despite virtually living on pasties for the last few days, we had another one each for lunch.

It's taken me nearly four hours to sort through the zillions of images captured over the last five days accompanied by the usual agonising over which ones to blip. I need a good pasty and a lie down!