Saba Surveys His New Holdings
Just a brief post as I'm getting my feet under myself in Scotland. Very good to be here with the family, living at the aptly named Upper Park. Lots of a adjusting to do.
Like, it's so hard not to run over pheasants. (Not to want to run over pheasants, I mean. They're bloody annoying!)
The dog, however, is already home.
(He's looking for pheasants.)
Like, it's so hard not to run over pheasants. (Not to want to run over pheasants, I mean. They're bloody annoying!)
The dog, however, is already home.
(He's looking for pheasants.)
Labels: Upper Park
2 Comments:
That's a hell of a backyard.
Yes. The front yard's not too shabby either!
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