Saturday 5 November 2011

Peace & Quiet at Bright

Once the Kellybillys had departed peace reigned supreme …

the trout start rising in the river and the 2 resident ducks ventured out of the water to forage around the campsite — keeping a circumspect eye on Skye our every vigilant watch dog (not!)

and Allan can at last have the camp fire all to himself (cackle, cackle, shades of pyromania?)