The sky was blue and the sun was shining when we reached the gate
Amy chooses the path ... but is quickly left behind.
Wait for me!!
The orchid glade
I think they're Lesser Spotted - the common sort - but very lovely anyway.
The sky was blue and the sun was shining when we reached the gate
Amy chooses the path ... but is quickly left behind.
Wait for me!!
The orchid glade
I think they're Lesser Spotted - the common sort - but very lovely anyway.

We parked alongside the creek and, taking note of the white ducks roosting on a bank in the middle of the (very shallow) stream I took care that Ben headed off in the opposite direction towards the stepping stones and down the path that leads along the bank.
The tide was low however, and the temptation to wallow was proving rather too great for my furry friend.
So, ignoring his protests I returned him to the newfmobile (aka my car) and we continued along the tidal road towards East Portlemouth.
Last time I blogged about this walk we came to see the bluebells. No bluebells today! Just one black dog!
Who knows the path down to the beach very well!
And took to the water like - well - like a newfie really!
BUT THEN - A RED LETTER DAY FOR BEN!!! WHAT EXCITEMENT!!! A NEW FRIEND!!!
WHO WAS B I G G E R THAN HIM!
That doesn't happen very often! Something to tell Amy when we get home. Luckily both dogs were gentle and friendly and happy to nuzzle one another in an agreeable way. I didn't find out the Dane's name, but he was quite an elderly chap who weighed a good stone more than Ben!
Then we turned back up the path and headed towards home ... only a few more pictures to look at ...

Naturally Mr Impatient Ben got to the top of the path first.
Back to the newfmobile ..
Leaned over a gate at Rickham to take the photo above. It's beautiful now, but so bleak up here during the winter months when the wind is howling and the lane is a sea of mud. That's when I'm glad I live down in the village, tucked snugly away under the hill.
The end of the expedition - the lane down towards home, tea and Amy waiting for us.
... and autumn has definitely arrived. Each day is a little shorter, the lights go on a little earlier and the back door is closed before the evening chill enters the house. The atmosphere in the village has changed too with the departure of the summer visitors. Everywhere is less crowded and people have more time to stop and chat again. The schools have gone back and other autumn activities have commenced - lunch club has started and I've joined a choir based in Kingsbridge.
No more buttercups ....
Apples for scrumping!
We're so lucky to live in the most beautiful countryside, with so many lovely walks to choose from. I'd been feeling a bit guilty about leaving Amy behind last week when Ben and I went to the bluebell woods above Mill Bay, so decided to take her on a more gentle walk closer to home. This is normally an ordinary, everyday walk talking in the woods behind the village, but now the buttercups are in bloom and instead of sheets of blue we walked through sheets of gold. Well, Ben and I walked and Amy ....
... sort of bumbled along for a bit (wandered lonely as a cloud among a field of golden .. BUTTERCUPS?!) ...

then was clearly overcome by the beauty of the flowers!

We couldn't go through the stile and across the fields as Amy's round body doesn't fit through the gap left for dogs. Ben with his slinky and lithe young frame can wriggle through but Amy ... well .. no!
So we cut across the fields above the new houses. The young cattle came out to look
That's Stokenham in the distance, where Elona lives. But Amy can't walk so far so we didn't go visiting today. Instead we turned back towards the buttercup field



Where Ben as always had the last word!