



Onwards to the barn where there were so many cute piglets and two humongous pigs snoring away. Then on to the stacks of hay bales for a climb with Daddy.







Full of autumn spirit we went home and lit a fire as it had gone a little chilly and I baked a pumpkin pie. The pictures of it did not make the cut - such a had thing to photograph successfully, especially in fading light. Also, one of those recipes I attempt just once a year. For a pumpkin lover it is not actually a favourite of mine!


Joining in with Country Kids from Coomb Mill.
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