Saturday, August 24, 2013
As I descended the hill into Rignac, Thabo suddenly raced ahead and I heard a scuffly flurry of activity. Then two small furry beasts clumsily sped pasts me on either side, one making funny piggy squeaks before they both disappeared into the hedge.
After twenty-three years in the Lot, that was only my second badger sighting. Absolutely thrilling.