What a vane

      There we were cruising across the West Norfolk Fenland, me driving and the boss in the turret when that well known cry of 'look at the size of that' rings out. It is a rather big one though and quite ornate too, obviously some talented blacksmith got the Rococo bug and really extended his artistic ability on this project.
      As Holmes would say, Watson the farmer is a shooter too with his self portrait up top and with his gun and favourite gun dog pointing out the wind direction. Which is just a little north of west in fact.