I decided to rake a little break this morning and continue with my beach research to prepare for summer visitors. There is a great spot at the end of Nook Rd, it’s a bit of a scramble down. I just wished I’d brought some bags for all the pretty pink sea lettuce, another time. And of course Brocky found a very big stick!

When I got home I heard this weird low pitched vaguely mechanical sound. I eventually tracked it to Lovage, asleep on top of out top clothes shelf behind the bed.

I think it’s sort of a cross between a snore and a purr, definitely not soothing. Not sure what to do about the increasing muddy paw prints up the wall, art work?

In the meantime happy llamas are sunbathing in the rain.