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Friday, October 25, 2019
Flock found !
The pilot tells us we'll be flying from the farthest reaches of Europe back to London. This Anglo-centric statement makes it sound as if we've been to an unexplored region of the Amazon. Angus wonders what Greek pilots tell their passengers ?
The Rickety Old Farmhouse still standing despite a ferocious overnight mountain storm.
There is a noisy reunion. Bob is simply delighted that HE has found his flock. I tell him this required great skill. He seems happy with this. Sophie is a little more standoffish. She adopts her " And I thought you loved me ? ' routine before moving in for a lengthy tickle. The grumpy look is classic Sophie.
A very Yale question : https://theconversation.com/how-steak-became-manly-and-salads-became-feminine-124147
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8 comments:
Welcome home!
So pleased the flock is all happily (or even grumpily) reunited.
Hari OM
All is right with the world - well, your corner of it at least. YAM xx
Back in the farmhouse again.
I love the tree shadows in the second picture. And the wisteria appears to have had a growth spurt! Any wagers on if it will bloom one last time this year? Of course, the awaited for pictures, are of Bob and Sophie! It will be interesting to determine what has taken place in the village during your vacation.
Everything's back to normal now that you are all safely returned to ROF. Another best day ever.
Well spotted. The wisteria , having been chopped back, is growing again. 24 degrees today but the chance of a fifth floweringis slim.
All is well with the world.
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