is over.
It's been hot.
I've done lots
of walking.
Out in the midday
sun.
Mad dogs
and Englishmen
and all that.
Saturday
was 22 miles
of the
Weavers Way.
Thankfully
with a break in the
middle
for the best
Pork Pies
in the world.
Today was even hotter
with a mug of tea
at the destination
point.
One Pound Bargain.
I'm trying
to think what else
has happened.
Oh yes,
a small matter of a
football match
where England
turned up.
Just
and were thrashed.
The photo is the local
radar station.
Disused
near us.
A much better view
in the same filed
below.