Jackie and myself puffed and panted up to the top of little hang man hill today over looking the bay of combe martin and after catching our breaths at the top two ladies joined us. These ladies were called Ella and Isabel from Wrexham and Ella said it was her birthday on Tuesday and she would be 83! Yes not 23, not even 73 but 83 and she had recovered from breaking two ankles after falling down a mountain! After Ella beat me at arm wrestling and showed me how to do a triple back flip we said our goodbyes and headed back home. Happy birthday on Tuesday Ella!
By the way, Little Hang man hill is 700 feet above sea level and was built a few million years ago from rocks and grass and stuff.
View along the coast from the top of little hang man hill towards great hang man hill
A gang of sheep looking for trouble.
This is a strange one! Have you ever heard of vegetables etc that look like religious people of film stars etc? Well Jake peeled this potato and it was so uncanny because if you stare at the photo long enough you can just make out eyes, a nose and mouth with teeth, strange, so, so strange!Goodnight!
6 comments:
Well Martin I see you still have your sense of humor. Good for you. We were about froze for several days, it got way below zero, not fit for man or beast to be out, so I told Abe to stay indoors. LOL I don't know what keeps the little birds feet from freezing. Hope you, Jackie and the boys, plus Bandit, had a good week-end.
howdy, martin.
Hey, those pictures remind me of the north coast of Devon! Any sign of Lorna lately?
You ahouldn't rest your chin on a fork like that, you could hurt yourself. At least you've got rid of the tipsy smile, though.
Beautiful photo. Yes, I hope at 83 I can do half that (if alive at all). And I'll be happy!
Beautiful photos as ever Martin. Absolutely beautiful.....
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