A glorious day for walking through the Outwoods of Leicestershire, and the bluebells weren't bad either.  This was taken post-lunch as I lay back on the pleasantly cool damp grass.

Back at the car park another member and I decided to go to the pub where we spent two hours chatting over a couple of pints... of very weak shandy in my case!

My left hip is still a bit sore (Monday morning) but what do I expect if I forget that I'm 64 and jump down off a stone wall.  I expect I've pulled something.