Auchinstarry

It was such a beautiful morning, I had to go for a wee easy spin, particularly as the forecast is piddling poor for the rest of the weekend. I went a little further than planned and ended up on a 32 mile jaunt.
I noticed on this trip that the people who tend not so say hello on a path, or even nod, or raise a wee eyebrow at least, are usually mouth breathers. There you have it.
England appears to be on fire in parts, and Kier is now in charge. God help you, and us. Extra: windows. 
Curry type things for tea. Yas.