The countryside continues to be very different from earlier days. Plenty of old woodland to pass through with a mix of trees at all stages on their lives. A major feature of the morning was significant climbing which none of us really enjoyed. There were eventually grass sandy made up paths across the top and the descents were not too unreasonable but the overcast weather and misty rain after lunch meant my spirits were no more than middling.

The style of farming has also changed locally. There is less a sense of peasants hanging on by their fingernails and more a sense of maximising every part of the system. There is rather more dairy than previously but also closely farmed sheep, goats and even bison. Every unit seems to have as much machinery as it could use and mostly quite new. An overall air of security and prosperity. Many houses have been well restored with far fewer left derelict.
Lunch we grabbed by the wayside but everyone was anxious to get on.

Everywhere was a bit quiet today as it was the annual

In deference to the state of my digestion I skipped supper. Liz too is suffering! Early to bed!!