bloke moves to france with confused partner and two barking-mad terriers
Friday, September 24, 2010
It's always amusing the confusion and curiosity Jock causes when he ambles past the white cows up at the top field. Seems they can't quite understand how a calf can be that tiny. Very comical. You can almost see the question marks above the cows' heads.
Bohemian hermit recluse hiding in the mist-shrouded hills and backwoods of central France; went to art school in the mid-Sixties and never really left; masochistic supporter of Aldershotnil FC; fascinated by the mystery of disappearing odd socks; follically, cosmetically and vertically challenged but horizontally unchallenged, otherwise perfect (it says here); probably one of the luckiest geezers in the whole wide world.