...and long moments sitting in hides waiting for something special to come along, whilst I watched my special boy!
And lots of proud mum's with their little fluff balls everywhere! Which brings me to eggs! Lovely Lottie treated us with a gift of a dozen quails eggs.
They are SOoo pretty! I had to get a photo before we ate them! First we had the little diddies boiled for breakfast (I have a duck-egg cup but has anyone ever seen a quail-egg cup?) Yes, you're right, they're too small for soldiers!
Then, for a real greasy spoon treat, beautiful boy had some fried with bacon and chips for tea! Lucky boy! Thank-you Lottie!
This is the honesty stall where we usually buy our eggs; on Brenda's farm. We are so well served for good small-holder eggs around here we would never need to keep our own chickens!