The quiet country lanes are endless with Dudwood Lane being close to us, this was probably used by travellers even before the Romans came and is an Iron Age road. There are various stiles leading to lush green fields and streams all waiting for us to explore.
Grotbags just had to starfish in the field, although what she was trying to achieve I'm not quite sure. A visit to the legendary rope swing is obligatory and she would quite happily play on it all night.
A scary moment passing through a herd of cows, it amazes me how curious they are and once one decides to check you out the others seem to follow lead, why is this? Whilst daddy was not at all nervous, I wanted to make a quick exit by the nearest stile.
Phew, we made it, never have I been so relieved to see the exit and wander down by the shallow stream to see if we could find any aquatic wildlife, we really must remember to bring Grotbags bug kit with us next time. Hopefully next week we will have done something more exciting to share with you all.