Bats and tarts

We found the top field. At long last and with a lot of bramble scratches, the summit has been reached. The victory has to go to our house guests the Collees for launching the expedition. We spent a very happy late morning up there planning a future – all cleared of brambles and maybe including a tree house.  First blackberry tart from the fruit in the garden. 

Bats in the house. We were so engrossed in watching the rugby on our brand new tv that we left all he doors open. Dusk became night then we had a night time arrival. He did about twenty laps around the living room and finally was mustered out the front door.