Possibly because it can change every five minutes or so. Especially here in the Dales, when you can look out three or four miles across a valley, and see sunshine there while it's raining on you.
Still, damp or not, friends to meet, and catch up to be enjoyed. Tilly from Derby met up with us for a day out, lunch and postcard writing . . .
Up dales . . .
. . or down . . .
the countryside constantly surprises and delights. . . whether it's bluebell woods . . .
or Daisy and the gang waiting for us back at the farm!
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