Swinging conker

I used to love collecting conkers from the forest, it was always a quest to find the most and of course, the biggest conker. It was then home to find some string. As I was never prepared I always had to pinch my laces out of my trainers, it was then time to bash away, hoping I didnt have my knuckles rapped by accident. Those were the days.

Not completely happy with the image, but whilst taking the pic my daughter decided to rip a radiator off the wall so it was hanging on its pipes, so it was dad to th rescue.