The Last Leg

After a pleasing three mile circuit I am negotiating the last leg of my walk and this stile is one of seven that I clamber over to get back home.

It has been cold, grey and completely lacking in any breeze. Or snow.

I enjoyed this solo walk,  having left Hollie at home due to much shooting on the estates that seem to surround our little village. 

I am feeling extremely fatigued and worry that all is not quite well.  Three years ago I was regularly walking  ten, twelve and fifteen miles. 

Now, three or four is my limit. Nearly a year since my heart surgery and looking forward to a follow up consultation soon. Might be able to find out if there is something going on. 
Or maybe it is just an age thing.

Don't want to check out just yet...that is not my style...