The road less travelled

Whoops!

You know those times when your memory is ticking over, processing just a little bit too slowly?  (Missed it by that much, as Max would say)?! 

Nick and I had taken Vaughan for a drive just outside of town and liked the look of this road.

A dim memory was creeping through my consciousness but before I could call a warning, we had driven into this bog - and we were quite stuck.

Fortunately we weren't that far from our campsite so Nick and I intended to wander back, sit by the fire with a cup of tea and ponder the situation - privately!

Vaughan dashed on ahead though and we soon met him coming back with Erin - as seemingly he had been keen to announce "the news" to all! (So much for skulking in quietly)!

Geoff was gearing up to come and rescue us, so Nick continued on to assist and I walked back to the car with Erin and Vaughan.

A quick recovery

Geoff had actually been bogged on arrival (in front of Peter's second house), when doing a u-turn to enter the camping ground, so was aware of how easily it could happen.

We all told stories round the fire that night!