Old faithful

Tonight I dug my halfords special mountain bike out of the shed. Pumped up the 2 flat tyres and took to the fields. Biked a few ploughed fields, fell off! I forgot how much fun my mountain bike can be compared to my precious road bike. I took my mum's little camera in my pocket and rode along taking snaps, easier than my Canon 450D.... Spotted a hay field with 3 old banger trackers each having completed their jobs of cutting, turning and baling. The sun was setting in the top corner of the field, but the little camera couldn't cope with capturing what I saw, so I settled for the window-less tractor that had completed the years baling.