Blessed are the cheesemakers

Today I had a brilliant idea - let's go and visit a dairy farm.

According to the route finder, it was only a 30-minute cycle ride away, the weather was good, a little drizzle was predicted, but nothing too heavy.

So, after visiting the market, we cheerfully set off in search of cheese.

45 minutes into the 30-minute journey it started to rain.
Then it started bucketing down, once we arrived at the dairy farm we were soaked, and we weren't the only ones.

Never mind, the samples were excellent (whisky, beer, nettle, onion cheeses to name but a few).

The homeward trek was also a very wet one, so when we got back we changed into dry clothes, and had a warming liquor.

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