Today saw me having to run at 6 pm, not my favourite time to go out but work during the day prevented me from getting out at lunch time.
The bluebells are all done til next year but was pleased to see foxgloves in abundance both wild and in gardens.
I promoted myself from yesterdays job as scarecrow to pig herder today and believe me the noise they made whilst charging away from me was enough to wake the dead and to scare me.
Just before I reached home I saw my first Devon fox, or the tail of him disappearing in to the undergrowth. Very exciting.
Now as I sit here with tingling legs due to the stinging nettles I have decided to invent long lightweight running tights that repel nettles, Dragons Den here I come.