Going bare back.

J didn't go out on his motorbike this morning, so he dropped me off at the gym as usual. I walked around the fields, and took a few photos, but just as I was walking back to the car park, I saw the young lad having his injury, (whatever it was) attended to. I hid behind a tree, just in case they turned around, which is a bit naughty. There are so many different captions that could be used for this photo, and I really can't decide which one I like the best. I thought that Strictly got off to a great start last night, and I really enjoyed  watching The last Night of the Proms.