Geordie’s Wood

Drove up to Glendevon again and had a wander through Geordie’s Wood later in the afternoon. I was somewhat disappointed not to encounter lots of middle aged pot bellied men swigging Newcastle Brown Ale and shouting ‘Howay the Lads’ but I guess you can’t have everything. We did hear a cuckoo calling on two separate occasions, however, and it’s a very long time since I’ve been fortunate enough to hear that sound.