Adventurous ? Or daft ?

It's now three weeks since I came home and just under four weeks since I had my new hip. A walk every day, trying to keep to not much more than a mile can seem frustratingly tame.....

I walked down to the church but it was quite busy ( I'd forgotten it was Sunday) so I crossed the road and wandered to the start of the local bridlepath. It's usually seriously muddy and I can't yet put on my trainers.....but it looked dry and clear.

Temptation......adventure or silliness ?

I'll just do a bit.....etc......

And then a bit more.....

Still dry and passable.
And wonderful.
Nobody ever seems to go down that bridlepath and I soon had speckled woods fluttering round me, and then ringlets......pure magic.

It was unwisely far.
It was a bit overgrown (but elbow crutches have their uses)
I was tired out....

But I think it was more of an adventure........ not just daft.