Toot Toot

A ride through the forest to the “Pantry” at Toot Hill golf club. Ordering was a bit confusing. They couldn’t understand what we meant by Beans on Two Toast. They arrived on one toast. But my bacon bap was delicious. 

Riding back I directed my pals to ride round the village green while I stood in the road. As I was crouching on the tarmac to get a low angle a car came behind me and hooted. Toot Toot! got me jumping out of the way. 

If you squint you might be able to make out the bikes, phone box, village sign and beacon basket.