There is far too much colour in life so I've black and whited this one for a change...Margaret and John, Captain Harris, Jutta and Bernt and Ian (who dropped in -) at dinner. We ate wild boar.
So, Bob is back, Margaret and John are going, Bernt is here for the weekend, Ian and I remain. As does Tango, here in fine feather. Below him is the beautiful rib cage of a dead boar.