No Eggs Please, We’re British
May 5, 2008
It could only happen in the UK. Winter in the middle of Spring! It was very quiet one night and when we woke up and looked out of the window, there it was – SNOW! and lots of it. “I didn’t hear it snowing” said Alex.
Charlie and Lola couldn’t believe what they were seeing and, to be honest, neither could we. In fact we were so amazed that here is a picture of what it did to our garden. It looked really amazing!
I’m not sitting here writing this to tell you about the weather though – It may the biggest obsession in England, but I get enough weather talk from my mum. She’s in Peru at the moment, by the way. I wonder what the weather is like there? I’m sure it’s not pouring with rain like it is h…. You see, it sneaks up on you and before you know it, you’re talking about it…..
I’m here to let you know that we are now the proud owners of two laying chickens. They’ve been at it for a few weeks now and Jo has been keeping a tally of how big the eggs are each day. Charlie was the first to leave us a small present in the Eglu and Lola followed exactly a week later.
Too much fun and games with WordPress to carry on tonight – I’ll add more and some piccies of the first eggs in a day or two…
