Rescueing Bella from the cliff at the back of the cottage got yesterday off to a good start, for some insane reason the dozy Ryeland thought the best place to get good grazing was on a ledge of a rock face. This mistake was compounded by forgetting how to get down.
Spotty added to my woes by A) climbing up the cliff to join me and B) getting so excited about being up so high that he jumped up to greet me which made things so much more exciting.
Eventually Bella was reunited with Maude which meant I had just enough time to break Trixie trailer before getting pig feed. Smallholding such fun sometimes!
Final prep tonight for the BBMC. Tomorrow a man test, 30 miles for a piece of cake and cup of tea. Can't wait!