They don't call them Springer Spaniels for nothing.
My eldest boy is somewhere there in the distance; running a lap around the field is something he likes to do whenever we come here.
The finishing line.
There are lots of places to explore when they are "let off the lead".
And places for me to snoop around in, at a respectable distance through the fence. I spied with my little eye, a hoard of treasures.
A perfect spot to set up camp.
Homeward bound again for hot chocolates, dog baths and de-mudding. Simple ingredients that made for a good weekend.