Probably a totally pointless blog; But who cares – its my blog and there are probably no readers apart from bots anyway. Whilst mowing the lawn – why does not grass learn to grow to just the right hight and then stop growing – when I almost ran over a frog. The genuine browney green coloured frog around 3 inches long. I don’t who was more surprised, them or me. Especially since the only water around us is salt water. Managed to get X and Maeve out into the garden for a good oogling of the frog before it hopped on its way into the undergrowth.

I have not seen frog since I was a kid when we use to search the ponds around our village in England for tadpoles to collect.