It's been another epic weekend of Coyote and Roadrunner randomness.
After spending Friday night in the company of Uncle Penderyn and Auntie Stella, we were a little bleary-eyed when Saturday arrived. That, however, didn't deter us.
It had been a while since we paid Wynford Vaughan-Thomas a visit, so we popped up to see him with a few things to ask his opinion on. Coyote was pretty sure that he saw us coming and started chuntering...but he was more than happy to share his viewpoint on a variety of items after we'd bribed him with a pint of ale and a steak and onion pie. We'll share his wisdom very soon.
On the return journey, we were joined by Samuel the Slate and his wife Sybil; Boycie and Barbara Windsor. We stopped to intrigue some sheep...and we had some fun with a boxing glove.
[WARNING: Contains some naughty language, terrible laughing, a lot of rudeness and a storage container.]