Thursday, 2 June 2016
I Like Living in a Village...
When I bumped into Carol from the shop today she said she'd seen me yesterday passing her bungalow going onto the heath. 'Bet you didn't expect to have to wear your wellies this time of year going your favourite way to the piggery and back, did you?'
'I know! The pigs were surprised at it. Staring at me...'
Carol has a slow smile, but it's worth waiting for.