I decided to start this blog today because I am avoiding washing the Cotswold fleece I have lovingly dragged from England to Paris and finally home to Switzerland. Not because I don't want to wash it but I'm afraid I'll destroy it. My mission on our family holiday was to see some Cotswold sheep and hopefully obtain a fleece. Mission successful thanks to Cotswold Farm Park where I did see the Cotswold sheep and many more rare breeds, watched the thoroughly entertaining sheep show and obtained my fleece, unskirted, first shearing. I didn't get a good look at it until we arrived home. Daggy edges but so little vm it's unbelievable. I'm happy.