Freestyling it

We went off piste on our evening walk. Maybe the sun went to our heads, or perhaps you just can't trust us without Rachael's leadership, but we spotted an intriguing-looking footpath and branched off our pre-planned route. We wandered over the fields, soaked up late summer sun, tried to befriend a ginger cat, and made a small detour into Wolvercote Cemetery to visit J R R Tolkien's grave.