What an incredible feeling when you’re taking a walk on your beloved path (Trumpington-Grantchester), and the weather is lovely.

We saw:

- a crane (or was it a stork? I always confuse them) who soaked his gorgeous wings in a pool of water near a rugby pitch;

- two horses, bay and black (the latter covered with a warm looking blanket);

- a few churches that were much older than Victorian;

- plenty of dazzling light.