We’ve spent the day shrouded in mist or under snow showers, I nearly didn’t take the camera out with me, but I changed my mind, I’m glad I did it was quite a funky light.
The robin came too
the grass went up hill, the wall went down hill
You know there will be trouble ahead, when the sheep get out; trying to see three white sheep in the road in thick mist is a bit like trying to see a black cat in a coal cellar
They are quite sweet really,unless they are eating the garden or pulling the walls down.
We have a nasty outbreak of abandoned caravans in the area, they are a blot on the landscape, I rather hope this one jumps before it is pushed.
More barbed wire detritus