A Day Out

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yesterday we decided to have an outing. We set off at lunch time, with a picnic.

We had a nice blanket, french bread,


french Cheese




It was crunchy







then we had a walk and the dog ran away, so we stopped 
and turned while waiting for him to come back
















After 8 years of witnessing this, mommy still worries about dislocated shoulders...
but you can't change a daddy.




After all this turning Daddy needed a rest, and the dog still hadn't come back.




Then Sandy found




A slug this size:




 Our little friend




never came back, we ran after  him in the forest, in farms, in villages, in fields...

we ALL got lots of exercise.

We managed to catch him at 9 pm...

Today, we are ALL very tired




Especially him.

It is still very much a LOVE/HATE relationship.