We were on the way to a National Trust property today when we saw a sign for a Maize Maze. So we thought it would be fun to stop and give it a go. We were in there for well over an hour trying to find our way back out again. It was a lot of fun, not least because M kept giggling. He’s so tall he could see over a lot of the maize – goodness knows how long we would have been there otherwise!
The day had started out so cold that I’d been coached from the house only once wrapped in a thick coat. By the time we got to the maze, it was beautifully sunny and rather hot. In fact, rather too hot to be wandering, lost, around a field. So a really welcome touch by the organisers was the little ice lollies that they lowered down from the bridge in a small bucket.