SATURDAY: Buck Beck and Golf
Tara:
We had an early start today! Mum let us up on the Big Bed REALLY EARLY! (Mum: 6.30am) and then we snuggled til late. It was GREAT!!!.
Then we all got up and widdled and stuff and went out for a walk. IT started off really boring, and we thought it would be the same as yesterday but then it got really interesting! Too interesting for me to bounce on Cato much!
This is me looking interested in Truffle Hound.
I will let Cato tell you the rest, cos he likes telling stuff, while I am a Hound of Action.
Cato:
So we started with the usual stuff. But when we got to the Big Lake, there were millions and millions and millions of people in the way, and taking up our parking space. Dad was quite huffy, but I think that was because none of us had had breakfast. Dad likes his breakfast. Early.
Anyway, they were all doing a Park Run thing. Lots and lots of unfit humans staggaring around with sweaty faces and water bottles. Mum says she wonders if driving yourself to apoplexy is good for the heart? I don't know, cos I don't know what apoplexy is. It doesn't sound like it tastes nice.
Then we did a bit of steering Dad down the right paths.
And then it got interesting, cos we have never been here before, and Mum was promising us sausages, at the end of the trek!!!
This black pipe is to stop drunk people breaking their necks. OR something.
Mum offered to carry me over here, cos she knows I don't like heights. But I was brave and walked just behind her. And it was OK.
our breakfast was miles and miles and miles down along here:
Mum says do any of you recognise this dragon/horse ride? She had one in a park near where she grew up, and she thought they were all dead, but this one is still going strong, 40+ years later. Isn't that amazing?
I think it is amazing that Mum can remember 40+ !!!
We don't know wot this is, but Tara had to climb on it, and Dad went to keep her company.
Then we carried on trekking
These are some flowering Rosemary, and some yellow stuff, outside our Sausage place.
Where we sat.
Mum turned her back on us for a second, and Tara climbed up onto the tabletop!
That is NAUGHTY!!!
She shouldn't have had any sausage, should she? I should have had it all.
Then we all walked back, on the path on the OTHER side of the beck, beside the Golf Course. Mum woz trying to explain wot golf is, but it sounded so silly that I stopped listening. Tara wants to play it, of course.
Ducks in the beck
It was a very long trek back, and I got hot and panty, even though it was still only mid morning.
But we had a bench break and a drink and some reviving Truffle Hound, so it was OK
Now that we are home, I am going to have a lovely long sleep.
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