The Fly Ridden Woods

The plan was to go for a stroll round the woods close by where we were living. In my mind it would be just like Tentsmuir. Nice.

Didnt quite turn out that way. The place was a haven for flies. You know the kind that gather in a group and hang round your head, neck and the backs of your knees. 3 miles done at a very fast pace. This pick is a very rare shot of me walking at slightly more than an amble :-) As you can see Jake was slightly more prepared with his hoodie to hand