Arthingworth, 2 September

Good heavens, Kelmarsh used to have a railway station, did it?  I'm so used to it being full of Romans, Saracens, Normans, etc. that I'd never noticed.  All that's left now is the car park, where we duly deposited our vehicles, and the track, which we stormed along until we got to the Long Dark Tunnel, which provided scope for difficult photography... and for losing the photographer, which was easier.  But, that loss was only temporary, and after a splendid pint in the village, we did another loop, with our new canine member providing additional entertainment every time there was a paddling opportunity.  By golly but they march at a quite a pace down in Northamptonshire!