Husband is well-used to my eccentricities. He understands that when I yell, 'Spotty piggies!' his job is to stop the car so I can get out and take a photo.Photo-wise, he prefers the grand panoramic views; I do the small stuff of life. Between us we cover most things. But I am definitely the animal-one.
Do you think this is the best place to raise a family? With the whole of Windermere just across the road?
Who's your daddy?