Many of the local gardens and stately homes had billed the day as ‘Snowdrop Sunday’. I was looking forward to finding clusters of milky loveliness under the trees. After a good while searching, I realised that today was neither Snowdrop Sunday, nor was it Slap up Lunch Sunday!
As I sat and absorbed the panoramic view, I suddenly noticed a very unusual sight indeed. That of a man riding a bike, and at the same time, balancing another bike on one of his shoulders. Not something you see everyday outside of a circus tent, I thought. Time to rally round and continue our walk!