Went to Arnside Knott earlier today, amongst other things to look for sloes to make tasty gin-based delights.
After getting what we felt was a responsible quantity of sloes, collecting small numbers from a wide area, we decided to collect enough blackberries to make one mixed jar, see how it tasted.
Job done, we went and sat down to enjoy the surroundings, whereupon I noticed a juvenile tick on my arm. Then another. Then another. Then one on my leg, and another, so I looked carefully at my partner's trouser leg, only to see the material peppered with them. I've never seen so many, they don't bother me usually but this number was a little bit off-putting.
We're going to have to treat the hound with a suitable anti-flea brand I think, he's likely to have his own complement and at that size we'll struggle to find them until they fatten up.
So, if you're out and about in likely areas, tuck those trousers into the socks (but please, no gaiters, they look silly), don't wear shorts, and check yourself over afterwards (or as in our case, have some fun checking each other out!).
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