New year ramble

We took the route that we cycle in the summer only to get halfway along and find our way forward flooded, leaving us no option but to retrace the two miles we'd already walked.

It was fun though. Eldest was on great form. Youngest gave up whinging when he realised he had no option but to put one foot in front of the other. Four miles later they deserved their bacon butties and hot chocolates. It was so nice to be out in the fresh air wading through mud and just having a laugh.

The blip was taken about half way back to the village when we thought there wasn't another soul about. We were wrong. There were two souls. One man and his dog. Can you spot the dog?

Happy new year by the way :-)