Our route took us from the village hall, along the dusty track to Kirby Hall. The rooks were noisily going about their lives.
Bright-eyed and bushy-tailed... |
The path skirts the fortified building, close to the road. We had a very short break when we met the road, then turned right, along the verge for about a hundred yards before turning right again, through a gate warning of bulls in nearby fields.
We were a little distracted by this tipped rubbish |
and look who reached the top first:
By now we know our way back across the fields quite well, and the route was easy.
Back to the village and a stop at Lydia's cafe completed the walk. I had a chance to practise my rudimentary (rude?) Welsh, and we made the acquaintance of two women from Holland.
4 comments:
Freddy did well !
I just do not understand the mindset of those who choose to spoil countryside views - litter is bad enough but dumping rubbish like that in your photo really takes the biscuit.
Ah! a new recruit to your Expeditionary Force Alison.
Do some of the existing members need replacing. :))
School holidays, of course. And the existing members are doing fine, though previous ones have indeed dropped out, and need replacing!,
Thanks, Ida. The tipped stuff is on private land, so the ouncil can't remove it.
On a more positive note, Freddie is a great walker, and I was delighted to have him with us.
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