I’m sure Sarah and Kat didn’t think they would be roasting chestnuts on an open fire when they came out for their ‘summer’ holiday but that’s exactly what we did last night. They came home from walking Ricky through the chestnut woods with their pockets bulging with chestnuts. They were delicious. I couldn’t resist bursting into song until Kat muttered something about Nightmare Before Christmas.
This morning we have woken to a countryside bathed in fog. I took Rick out early and it was quite spooky walking through the dripping woods. The weather is not doing a good job of convincing Sarah to move back to Europe.
We are off to explore more castles this afternoon. Rick is coming with us.