My walking buddy...

We took advantage of the quiet sunny morning and, avoiding the roads, headed out over the top of the village for Wickwar. Passing the electric oak, currently sat in a field of yellow rape, and into the pub. That's what a bank holiday is all about - not that I get bank holidays any more... chiz.

Anyhow, the camera was hardly used on the way out, and was for some reason a bit wobbly on the way back. I did snap this impromptu shot of my favourite walking companion though. Wearing her nice new sunhat. She'll love this shot. I can feel the favourite being ticked even as I type. ;-)