The walking group did a section of the Bunyan Trail in Bedfordshire today. A ramble through some gorgeous little villages that I had never heard of. Shame on me for that. And in one of the churches they were dressing the pews and this funeral bier with autumn colours.
Then onward finishing across a muddy field by the river Great Ouse. Almost impassable with mud over the top of our boots. But we made it through. Heroes all.
I had left my walking pole in a church porch but it was still there when I returned to find it later.
A great walk and the rain held off.