Yesterday I took my humans across the River Avon insight of the playhouse of The Bard, Human Wilfrid used to cycle here to see plays, impressive! I did not stop but continued South along narrow steep green lanes with magnificent views on the edge of the Cotswolds. Hedge rows were full of wild flowers and the pungent smell of wild garlic drifted through my vents into the cab, I finally arived at Major Lawrence Johnstons Arts and Crafts creation at the Hamlet of Hidcote Bartrim.
Human Wilfrid enjoyed visiting the Cotswolds and here is one of his pictures from the 60s of one of the villages. A land of giants?


My humans had left me in a sunny field and returned many hours later with plants, non of those aliens thank goodness. I then laid on coffee and cakes for them and they sat and enjoyed the views, a bit cold for one of my humans who I made comfortable inside my dreamy interior. Where is summer? My humans were so relaxed they nearly got me locked in the field, escaped by the skin of our teeth, phew!
My other human as always sat in the sun, he's just like one of those sun flowers that turns to the sun at every chance, wicked sun hat. Apparently Human Wilfrid and his Peggy also liked the sun, must be inherited.
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