in new york and non-toronto ontario, you can't drive five miles without seeing a deer crossing sign or two. here in england, we don't have deer crossing signs - we have sheep crossing signs.


on our first hike into the peak national park this year, we befriended a few sheep and a couple goats. and by 'we befriended' I mean they befriended our lunch. well, one girl's lunch - until I heroically stepped in...


...and started taking pictures.




and kept taking pictures...




until the horned bandits started showing interest in my camera. then I offered to make the poor lunchless girl a goat sandwich and they ran back down the hill.


the sandwich thief himself.