I had no intention of going anywhere near flowers again for a long time, but all my other shots were rubbish today. We took Betty for a long walk from the Racehorse pub in Catworth. I ended up giving up a mile short of the car park as my knee was playing up, so Peter had to fetch the car. The pub garden beckoned with a glass of ale to revive us. It was a very friendly place so we'll definitely be back.
Always good to know a nice walk with a good pub - I'll have to get the map out. Shame about your knee slowing you up. Apparently the rape is very late.
