Here is The Husband with his Scottish friend, both be-kilted and ready to cheer on the Scottish national soccer team at a match down in Lichtenstein. The Tartan Army was on the move!
Bagpipers instead of cheerleaders: a good choice, in my opinion--just sayin'.
And back in our neck of the woods: these fluffy, curious cows hang out in a field out behind our village. They are so adorable, but one of them is not very kind to the other one.
This is the nice one.
If you're out walking or riding on the paved roads that cut across the fields, you'd better be on the lookout for these road-hogs.
Here's the reason we were out on our bikes, dodging the road hogs that afternoon: foraged sloes and rose hips! We had our first frost the night before, so it was a good time to pick. I'll be getting more soon!