Down the hill and then across the valley along a sunny country lane.
Along to the lackadaisical river Blyth. Not so for much longer as it's tidal from here down.
A vague look back towards home.
Before heading onward!
A brief gander at the valley.
With the impressive Cedar.
And avenue of poplars.
Where the free range chickens give fresh eggs, along with the geese and ducks.
The are very comfortable with the customers. A kind of hands-on free-range.
However, one seems keen on a serious breakout. Or just likes Lance Armstrong. It stayed there for 15 minutes whilst people walked within a yard or so. And looked upset when I took the bike away.