The Trig Point

We made it to the top of Corton Denham ridge with its lovely view to the west but the little one would not walk and insisted on being carried, so.... we turned around before reaching the trig point. Lots of lambs in the fields, two fine pheasants, an angry dog and a spooked horse on the road. Poundbury tomorrow to join us with the other half of the family and roast pork!