Usually it’s goats that we see grazing along the road when we leave our afternoon Pilates class, but this week it was a flock of sheep.
Really cute sheep, too. I’ve no idea what breed this is, but they’re distinctive. And, there was a lamb among them.
The lamb was fully convinced that the shepherd had something to offer, and was quite insistent about staying right between his legs. It was impossible not to stop and smile. We asked the shepherd’s permission to take photos, and he nodded and waved as he disentangled himself from his adoring lamb and moved on down the hill. We turned the opposite way, driving past the orange orchard (which had just been picked) and to our favorite bakery for our biweekly loaf of fresh bread.
And suddenly, I am craving sheep cheese with my bread….