Last of it's kind?

Well, I wasn't expecting this! To make up for leaving Lorna for two days to go up the Lakes, I'd said that we could do whatever she wanted to do on Sunday. She chose to go to Bridgnorth.

As we were walking up the main street there were various people dressed in yellow reflective jackets marshalling pedestrians. Suddenly a roar and along the street came a vintage tractor, followed by another, and another, etc. I took plenty of photos, but was struck by the irony of this tractor.

Here it is, perhaps the last British Leyland Vehicle still on the road. They don't make them like they used to!

I've put day 1 on my walking blog of the trip up to the lakes here.