Folkingham

Not the way the locals pronounce it, but enough on that subject . . .
 
Today I gave the Mokka a run-up, and she was showing signs of needing to do ‘it’s thing’ with the cat (catalytic converter).  As this was not the first time, I thought that I should brave the lockdown and take her for a short drive to Folkingham and back to blow the cobwebs out of the exhaust.
 
Wanting to make the best of things and take advantage of actually being out of the house I thought that I would take a snapshot of Folkingham while I was there. 
 
I forgot - so here is a frame from the ‘dashcam’.