Fosterville Cottage

JD, Jorgie and I set off early for a walk. We did the same route as last Sunday but in reverse.
Cloudy but mild and coats were soon being removed.
We passed through the little hamlet of Fosterville where my maternal grandmother lived with her parents. I’m not sure which of the few cottages was the family home but it might well have been one half of this one
From here she would walk the 2 miles to the school in Kingsteignton where she was a teacher.

We covered our 10+miles without any serious incident but Jorgie did raise my blood pressure when she chased a couple of pheasants and then later, a few ducks out into the river.On the whole though she was very well behaved.