As we strolled we crossed a section of the South Downs Way and then turned south-east.
A gun club was shooting clays in one of the valleys, and some quad-bikes were charging up and down the valley sides.
As the dynamic duo marched on the sky began to clear and a watery sun appeared at point where two contrails crossed. GF couldn't help but think that this looked like a Saltire.
[File under: SussexWalk]
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