Saturday, March 19, 2016
Fineshade Top Lodge
With Marta. No photos today, so this is just for the record - a six-mile walk around the still bleak woods - along paths where much tree-felling has taken place. We saw catkins and primroses, but the wind was still chill. A few kites and a couple of kestrels spotted, but this was very much a walk-for-walk's-sake, followed by a surprisingly decent lunch of beetroot and mint soup.