Sometimes you think you've got a place sussed out. You're pretty sure you know the lay of the land and what it might throw at you. I'll admit I didn't exactly expect the house to be struck by lightning but I knew we'd get a little rain, even in the middle of a heatwave. I did not, however, expect half the things I saw on this walk.
I'm not certain of the route's actual name as we didn't get our hands on an OS map to find out if there was one so I've christened it the Slater's Bridge walk, so named for the bridge we crossed. It's just under a mile and you can check the route out on my map here, going anti-clockwise.
