Wednesday, 18 February 2015

Cows, Zen and The Art of Falling

Back at base now in my snuggly over the cab bed.  I was woken up to a right kerfuffle this morning.  A herd of cows had escaped into the campsite and were surrounding the van. Unfortunately it was still too dark to get a shot of the proceedings so you'll just have to believe me.  Now it's light and they've been shooed off by a couple of men.  Let's hope that they're back in their field having breakfast.

So with the absence of photographic evidence this doesn't seem newsworthy enough to take up a whole post.  I'll have to think of something else.  Ah yes!  We came across  an alleyway with the wonderful name of Crocodile Walk on our long stroll around Brighton with Charlotte and Chris on Monday. It was near a school - or was it a sixth form college?  If so, surely the students there are too old to have to walk in a two by two formation.

A purposeless sign there was creating the hazard it warned against.  It made us laugh.  Just being. Very zen!

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