Our cat is also getting used to the place - he's been a city cat all his life and an indoor cat largely, so the big outdoors is an exciting experience for him. Initially he was so entranced by the scenery and explosion on his senses that he wouldn't pay attention to where he was walking and fell off the deck a number of times as a consequence, much to our amusement. I wouldn't say he's ever going to be a truly out door cat, especially as he follows you like a dog, however he's certainly had his horizons expanded.

Oh and our bluebells are coming out!

We've also been meeting some of the neighbours. Whilst planting all our trees a robust elderly man pulled up in his car and got out to introduce himself - turns out he's the father of one of our nearest neighbours. His family have been in the area since 1780 so he has some pretty interesting stories to tell. He was able to tell us that where we were planting our hazel was known as fools corner, reason being that in during the second world war the very steep hill had to be ploughed for grain... if you have seen this hill you would understand the name.. we got the impression he thought our approach was a lot more sensible.
Also we have discovered another neighbour - a rather impressive stag who has obviously been living in our woods.

Oh yes and as a final word we really do need to thank Tamsin, who housed all three of us for 2 months for free with barely a grumble. Without her we would have had to found somewhere to rent which would have tied us in for 6 months.. in fact we would have been really very stuck... so thank you my dear - free holidays in a tent for you ;-)