Sturminster Newton Mill

We had a gentler day today with a late start. Normous and George popped into Wincanton to buy Sunday papers. Later J, d-I-l and I went for a wander in the car. We left Normous reading his papers and George on his laptop and it was an hour and a half before they each realised the other was still there! Meanwhile we three wandered round the lanes in the car. This may well be remembered as "the cow parsley holiday" because every where we go the lanes are thick with cow parsley. I am boring everybody by for ever remarking on it. Probably boring my blip friends too! On our perambulations (can you perambulate in a car?) we discovered Sturminster Newton Mill, a quiet spot where they were selling their own milled flour.