Saturday/Sunday 24/25 February 2024

Saturday started with frost everywhere. The large back paddock was sparkling and the sun out with blue skies. It is however nudging 5c+. A bit like the old Albury winters, except I didn’t have to ride a bike five miles to school over frozen puddles.

A trip to Kent to have lunch with Emma Louise and Johnny went smoothly, as we are now familiar with the exits and on-ramps to the M5 and A roads, so we were there in an hour.

A pub lunch in a little 17thC village, with open fire, local lads and lasses and an assortment of dogs was pleasant, before the drive home to an open fire and the 5pm gin.

Haven't felt cold since arriving in UK and you wouldn't believe how good an open fire is, particularly when you don't have to chop the wood. Just phone 'Rod the Log' and it comes in bags.

Sunday

Alyssa arrived from Oxford to our little train station and we picked her up and headed home, all of two minutes away.

On the drive up the driveway, we noticed that a section of the lawn edge had been dug up. This looked like pig activity to Flashy and again he lamented the lack of firearms on the property. However a closer inspection showed no sign of pig trotter prints and there was no feral smell to the fresh earth. He didn’t do a taste test thought. Intriguing. We sent photos to  Johnny, because as caretakers we take our role seriously and we don’t want to be blamed for poor reversing or tipsy driving.

A Sunday roast of beef with all the trimmings was consumed late in the day, with a Reserve Muga Tempranillo. The apple and blueberry strudel with cream made it at 3pm, then before you knew it, it was gin time again.

The smoked salmon and guacamole on freshly made focaccia went well with the negronis, GnT’s and a nice French rose. Then the fire lulled us all into a slumber and a reasonably early night.

Johnny has responded that the lawn damage is from badgers. Good pelts by the look of it. Could eat well too.

And to answer the question, people have eaten badgers for centuries and in some countries such as Russia, Croatia and China, they still do. 

Badger. Probably not as tough as a wombat.






Frost on the lawn
Emma Louise  by the road sign outside her place in Kent. Flashy gets about eh?

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