I'm turning into a twitcher - no not the nervous type, the B
On my walk yesterday morning a rock slid down the banking onto the footpath in front of me and started walking towards the lake. I went over to investigate and it's legs and head disappeared inside it's shell. Turns out it wasn't a rock at all, it was a turtle, and quiet a big one as well - about the size of a dinner plate in diameter.
I'm still struggling with the heat. Tonight I managed 10 minutes round the block before flaking out back in the apartment. We are going out when the sun goes down although it's still much warmer than back home. It's nice not to have to be washed down with a bucket of water in the garden after every walk though - I haven't had muddy paws since leaving the UK.
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