Cornfield

Having spent most of Sunday morning and afternoon watching the Olympic games in my pyjamas (don't ask what the games were doing in my pyjamas), it seemed only right to get out of the house and go somewhere. So after getting dressed, we got into the car and started driving. Flick had a coin, and was tossing it to determine whether we went right, left or straight-on at various junctions. We cheated a bit to make sure we didn't go in a small circle and end up outside our house again, and eventually, the adventure took us to the countryside to the North of the town.

We stopped at a layby next to a cornfield, took some pictures and buggered off home.

A smashing day out indeed.