Mud

After a late start, because I wanted to see the conclusion of the England rugby match, I headed out for a walk across the fields, which was a big mistake. They have not long been ploughed and the footpaths were missing. See extra.

Having walked through two fields I declined the third, so instead of walking over to the windmill I walked along the ridge. Half way along I decided I didn’t want to walk back through the village so retraced my steps but walked around the edge of both fields on the set-aside, knowing I was trespassing but couldn’t give a jot.

I’ve spent the rest of the day watching Parliament.