Shara and I took off Saturday morning for a walk. We crossed the common, and then took the road to Exbury, the home of the Rothschild estate. We heard a bunch of inebriated friends of the Rothschilds blasting pheasants. Then we freelanced our way back across several public footpaths, an excellent British tradition of giving people the right to get around on foot over private property. 
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