so I got up today and was determined to find some permissions, I looked at fields 5 mins from my house and decided to walk up and knock the door of the house, boy was I stupid, knocked the door answered by a lovely lady but the house wasn't the farm house
. well I was determined to get permissions so I decided to ask a farmer I knew where the house was, quite a way but all the same I took my lil legs and decided its about time they had some use.
After about an hour walking I see a public path that goes into the trees and along the farmland I want to detect on, through the trees I spot a crumbling victorian building which is on the farmers land and this only fueled my passion for the permissions further. I trudge on and take in the scenery, theres an old wall that used to run along the outskirts of the old house. I get to the main road after a while and find the farm house, knock the door and no answer. I feel disheartened and as I was about to leave a jeep comes up the drive, The farmer!!!! I asked him and boom a big YES!!!
I was well chuffed and skipped along to the nearest cafe for a well deserved lunch and cuppa.
A well deserved reward I thought and a rest of the well used legs.
George