One of the few advantages of being taxi-mama, is that I drive through some stunning countryside while delivering my 16 year old to various parties. Tonight, we were Rutland-bound, and we drove under the Harringworth Viaduct and through some amazing villages. My son was casting multiple pained glances at his watch as I slowed the car. "Look at that cottage!" or "Look, a round window!" Or: "I love the colour of that summer house!"
But even he had to admit that the viaduct is awesome, and definitely worth a photo stop.