Bridlepath

I was a bit over bold yesterday. The walk to the butchers is well over a mile each way. I did it, but I know it was at the limit of what is sensible. Muscles told me to ease off a bit. (The hip is new so raring to go.)

And the sausages were a lovely treat....and the pork pie (a tiny one for lunch)

I wanted to enjoy taking photos so I headed through the overgrown bit, nettles are no match for elbow crutches. Down as far as the bridlepath junction.

The photo is taken from the wooded bit - on full telephoto - and you can just make out Lichfield cathedral behind the right hand trees.

I didn't have it all to myself. A lovely lady with her super four year old rescue chocolate lab, and a man with two Staffies !!

It was all more sensible. I'm not achey. And today I managed to avoid the showers.