Somerset

Weather was scorching in the campsite this morning as we packed up and shipped out of Dorset. We had a brief stop to see the Cerne Giant before driving to Somerset and parking up in the Wright's driveway.
I cut Phil's grass for the sheer fun if using a petrol mower and gawked at his great garden and veg patch.
We hung out, had a fire and the kids entertained us with some parodies that all seemed to relate to Nelly's farting abilities.