This evening I had planned to sit near a local brook with my eldest daughter to see if we could spot any Water Voles but dense vegetation meant it was near impossible to get to the waters edge.
We decided to leave the vole watching until another time at a different location and instead had a walk out across the farmers fields via some footpaths to a row of trees where we would be able to do some tree climbing instead.
fifteen stone of idiot
up in the tree
The tree we climbed in
Eldest daughter climbing
From the ground looking up
One handed pose
My turn to climb
"I'm sure I heard a cracking sound"
Stopping at the pond
Public footpath across the farmers field