I'll think of a good title later

I've always enjoyed going out for walks, but recently I've taken to going out with no destination, I keep walking until I get tired then I make my way back. This tactic has seen me disappear for many hours at a time & seen me cover lots of miles. Sadly though because of my near legendary sense of direction everyone always assumes I've got lost.

I left Nicky indoors reading this afternoon & disappeared. I came across a herd of deer which I watched for a while, I found another llama, found a fantastic reed type plant with orange & yellow flowers, I was passed by a convoy of (real) minis, one of which was a jacked up mini monster truck type thingummy.

I really should get into the habit of taking a camera.