Babbling Away As It Heads Off Under The Bridge

Back to back meetings today so I was really ready for some fresh air after work. I met a friend from the village for a walk and a catch. It was really lovely and once we had completed our circuit up the hill and through the woods, we extended it to across the hill above the village and down the through the farm. We were out for nearly two hours.

Crossing the beck, it is easy to assume that the water has dried up as it’s barely visible under all the lush vegetation, but it is there babbling away as it heads off under the bridge.