Hens. Again. This time out on a sunny stroll in the close neighbourhood.
On a small knoll in the garden we have our own (very home built) version of the Hermit's hut (the last pic). If you are not too big, you can squeeze yourself in through the narrow doorway, and sit hiding from the rest of the world. If there is a day like that.

Mer om Eremitens Koja a la Mats Theselius. Och hans lite större Eremitaget.