Yes, Bull

he was about as far away from his harem as he could get without falling in the ditch [which separated him from me!]

We had walked across the marshes to Reedham, watched the boats on the river and then walked back. 5 and a half miles.

Lunch and then gardening. rooting out the fence, we have to fix, from years of bramble.Turns out the fence is trashed by years of bramble and privet and stuff growing through it.

And we have a growing bonfire for November the fifth.