Stealth Move

Up and out like rats up a drainpipe this morning. Heard the sound of a motorhome reversing and after a peek out of the net curtains, we saw our chance to move to a sunny pitch. As I threw all the stuff back in cupboards, Guy did a comedy run with table and chairs and marked our new spot! 😂😂😂 Getting into it was a different matter…there was a small tree in the way, but fortunately it was bendy. We were just in time, as a German came to a sudden stop and said “oh”! Think he had a couple of towels under his arm.
After moving the washing line we sat down in our new ‘garden’ to bask in the sun….then it started to rain! 🙄
In need of a haircut, Guy sourced the best barbers in town and got a short, sharp, shock for a tenner…bargain. Walked back the long way round past the harbour and lifeboat station.
Upon our return, we heard the lonely goatherd going past (not high on a hill). Guy went to get a picture of the goats but found the chap had a novel way of making sure the big ones didn’t run off – front and back leg tied together. 😢Wish I’d not seen it.