My walks to the post office are now increasingly dry and sunny. A few days ago I discovered these little buddies on my path, sitting in a sunny and sheltered spot. They were only a couple of days old and weren't sure what to make of me. Their mothers had gone off into the fields either side of the path, but returned sharpish when the lambs started bleating, wondering what to do. I gently shepherded them up the path to the gate where they came in, they went off with their mothers and I carried on my way. A few days earlier I found a herd of cattle sitting on the path - such are the hazards of taking my parcels to the post office on foot!
- euphonium/baritone - much increased section of repertoire
- bassoon - more repertoire
- clarinet - more repertoire, still in progress