We were riding my mate's manor which I'm sort of familiar with but at one point we appeared to be temporarily geographically challenged and I said "er, Jez, where are we exactly?". Jezzer professed not to know. "Eh? I thought you knew". Both of us have lived around here for more than 40 years. We rode around generally hoping something would look recognisable. Nothing did but somehow we ended up back at his house.
I believe the following photographs are a representative sample which show that we were fully in control of our destiny at all times. Yes, we were. Admittedly not always vertical I grant you but still.
Simple pleasures, happy days.
(and no, "no crops were flattened in the process of making these photos", we were quite careful)


