‘It’s cold,’ I said.
‘And dark,’ said Pudgy Horse.
‘But,’ I added, cautiously, ‘there are those tiny points of light in the distance.’
‘Let us keep walking, then,’ said Pudgy.
My Easter weekend was spent visiting Blackgang Chine and Dinosaur Isle on the Isle of Wight with my friend, Marc (the magpie). It rained implacably on the Sunday, and though I had a wonderful time and the apparent dreariness in this illustration by no means encapsulates the experience, it does however make for a humorous picture and adds a dose of bathos which I think Marc would have appreciated.