I'm sitting at the bar in the Tom Cobley in Spreyton, where a startling selection of 19 ales is on offer.
For the first time in our walk we've found a really nice pub, where all of the people seem normal.
I have a pint of Bays Best in my hand and a sandwich on its way. The chap we've been chatting to is a Wolves fan.
Outside of the door is a very quaint village full of thatched cottages.
Add to that the factor of a splendid morning of walking, and I think that most would agree that it's a fine way to spend a day.
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