Thursday, 13 March 2014

Cowes Cows

It was beautifully sunny this afternoon, so we went for a late walk. When we got to the bandstand we poked around in the flower beds (not vandalising them you understand) and found a Cowes Cow that we thought was hidden there. Much whooping and gleeful jigging about ensued! Next we had to find a new hiding place, so we set off along the parade and poked the cow into all kinds of crevices and cracks until we found somewhere suitable, which was hopefully, but probably not, original. We took a photo for the Facebook page then headed back to town.


As we walked back, the light mist over the sea deepened rapidly into a thick fog and within ten minutes we could not see the ferry that we knew to be just a couple of hundred yards offshore. We could however hear the foghorn. Loud.  We stopped at Tottie's chip shop and had sausage and chips for tea in front of out telly. Perfect end to a pleasant afternoon.

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