Piglet loves camping, and she loves being up bright and early too.
She’s a bit of a camping afficianado at this point.
Later that same day, we celebrated Papa’s birthday by cycling one of our longest days – about 67 km.
The weather was beautiful. There were several stands of trees like this one. I think they are silver birch, Jim’s mother’s favourite.
It was a long day in the saddletrailer for the Piglet.
Undulate, baby, undulate.