Sunday saw us wandering through
Plymbridge Woods with Cousin Dave where we were rewarded for being out-of-doors by a view of a stag amongst the trees:
And a bit further on, Dave found a lovely pool of stinky mud to throw large rocks into, it made a cracking splash of filth. The released stench was highly amusing to anyone with a childish sense of humour (so that's Cousin Dave and me then):
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