Rock Conga

With the drawing in of the nights I'm back to knitting Twiddlemuffs and, as some wool was needed, I set off on the bike in to the warm, sunny morning to do a circuit of the viaduct and go to Coldspring Mill. 

Pedalling across the viaduct trail I hit on blipping the rock conga which is being laid out by children and families in our two neighbouring villages.  There are rocks of all shapes and sizes and levels of rock painting ability.  It's a great idea to get local children outside and being creative.

Stocked up with wool at the Mill,  I went in search of Bev's house to drop off her new Hobblers Running Top, no doubt to be seen on here soon, and then turned home.