The detectorist.

This was supposed to be a picture of Shelly in a field with a metal detector but I forget to take a pic of such shenanigans (notice how I refrained from profanity?). As Christmas presents go, I think she’s had stranger. Living next door to a farmer was convenient though as he gave permission to search his land rather than her keep destroying the garden.
So have a very tightly grouped 180, I’d love to say this happens all the time but it really doesn’t.
Well that’s day 2 (insert amusing lol here)
Oh and also I got my original username back which seems very surreal to see. It’s like I’ve travelled back in time.