Left behind

Plotted a route to walk and have lunch at the waterfalls. Nice walking weather, met horses in field, met retired farmer for a chat and got to falls at lunch time. Water so low we sat on the rock that is usually covered in water, the falls were a trickle.
Uphill to get back and it got quite warm.
Just heading downhill into the village when I realised I had a free hand, and it should have had my stick in it. I knew exactly where I had left it and hubby suggested he drive me back and I popped down to the bridge to check. Fortunately was only about five minutes from the road and it was still there.
Glass of red while making chilli.