Across the fields

My polling station is across this field in a farm which is also where we hire our scoring and announcement caravan from for Sports Day. Over the years, I have voted in the pitches of bungalows and even a kitchen once. I walked to the polling station once Bailey had eaten, deciding to leave him at home rather than trust him outside whilst I voted.

It’s been a busy Thursday, covering for other folk and lots of responding to radio calls. Nearly 19000 steps taken, some of which were to the polling station and back. Not sure my vote will make much difference to the local picture but we shall see what the morning brings for the whole country.