My Windmill

Stand aback from my windmill!” ~ Lara Biyuts

A couple of weekends ago we went away for a few days with a some friends. There was seven of us in all (and one doggo) and we had a bloody brilliant time. The weather was amazing, and the house that our friend had found to rent was stunning, spacious and located in a beautiful village in Cambridgeshire.

Before we got there I had done a little research on the village and discovered that it had a windmill. The first night there when were talking about people wanted to do the next day I said that one of my plans was to go and find this Windmill because it was a location on the Scavenger Hunt that had so far eluded me.

The joy of going on holiday with a load of kinky perverts is that no one is in the slightest bit bothered when you say you want to find a local attraction in order to get pictures of yourself flashing a bit of flesh for you blog. Those really are the best type of friends to be honest.

After a bit of a walk the Windmill was located and whilst everyone waited in the shade I set Michael up as my human tripod and legged it across the road to get into the shot. However the Windmill in question is actually on a corner where two roads meet. The moment I was about to lift my top the sound of a car coming could be heard. It turned out to be a slow truck, and so I had to stand there and try to look like I was admiring the Windmill up close while it chugged by.

The moment it was gone though…..

I have to include this one too as it shows just how big and beautiful the thing was sitting there on the corner of this road against the beautiful blue sky.

And that gives me my 99th Scavenger Hunt location!