|English: The Church of St John the Baptist, from the Gallops at Aldbury See also: 1589949; 1589959; 1589963; 1589968; 1580345; 1589977 (Photo credit: Wikipedia)|
Just before it started I had been forced to resort to some fairly hefty painkillers as the drama of my tooth abscess continues. (Tune in later this week for the thrilling conclusion involving needles, blood and quite probably a hysterical madmumof7 minus one troublesome tooth!)
Thanks to the wonderful award-winning design of our Chapter House, large windows afford fabulous views of the countryside surrounding the church and through these windows I spied some gambolling lambs.
|Lambs (Photo credit: Wikipedia)|
They repeated this game at least five times that I saw, starting and finishing in pretty much the same place. I don't think I'd ever thought of sheep as being that organised but it was fascinating to watch.
Half time was obviously called in sheep-language as all at once a few of them broke off and headed to Mum for a drink, nearly knocking her over in their enthusiasm.
At this point I dragged my attention back to the meeting- duty calls!
But whether it was the simple pleasure o
f watching little lambs playing, or the mind bending drugs I don't know but all of sudden my day seemed a little bit brighter!