Managed to get out this evening for an hour at the Manor House, while the Mrs did something or another. Arrived. Out come the owners followed by a jack Russell that must of been a few years older by the looks of it, @ 94 and 96 respectively, they did repeat themselves a few times during a 5 minute chat and invited me in for a look round. I politely declined, thinking they may be something out of some Hitchcock flick and eat people, I'm in Lincolnshire after all. Anyway, they've allowed me use of the pool... So I said I'd be back on a hotter day for a dip.
I said bye and had a wander round