|Can't I even have a little bottle of wine?|
One or two short three mile runs, mainly up my local Castle Hill, are all I've managed since that wonderful birthday
|Wold Farm campsite under a blue sky...|
|Sunshine and sea air on Sunday's run..|
At the last count there were nearly, 8,000 nesting pairs crammed side by side onto every availlable ledge
|Gannets, puffin and razorbills...(Picture from internet)|
Pondering this question we returned to Wold Farm to pack our tent and begin the long journey home to enjoy a nice glass of sherry and the fragrant aroma of our evening meal simmering slowly on the cooker. No Dogger Bank for us. Most of our hunter-gathering is done in a quick dash round our local Tesco - though I've sometimes been accused of being a gannet!