Some three or four months after retiring, I'm beginning to feel the effects of doing SFA for much of the day and, since I'm only a fair-weather golfer, I haven't been getting much exercise, lately. So, for the past couple of days, I've taken to having a leisurely walk when the mood hits me. For the time being, I've confined myself to keeping within half a mile of where I live and I've devised a rather pleasant, circular, route which involves gentle gradients and as little tarmacadamed surfaces as possible.
Today, I happened to be wearing the jacket I had worn during the recent reunion with my Christmas Island friends and, inside one of the pockets was a small camera. So, since Eurolush seems to be having a break from her photographic duties, I've taken a couple of piccies for your delectation (as the guy from the old-time music hall TV show in the UK used to say).