Not the Driest of Weekends

In more ways than one. We headed to the pub after our walk yesterday, for a quick drink together, and didn't emerge until early evening, several pints later. We felt justified, in that support for local village pubs is continuing to wane and we felt we must do our bit to help.

Back to this morning, the sun is shining and under foot, the ground is a bit moist to say the least. It can be summed up best through the extra photo!

Whilst I slaved over the stove, outside my fellow camper, dressed the table for breakfast. 

Last walk today and then home.