So, on the day that I finally remembered to take my camera, the cows go all camera shy and disappear right across the other side of the far field. Typical. Ah well, I took some shots anyway, so next time I’m rambling on about walking down the lane, you’ll be able to visualise along at home and take a kind of…er…virtual ramble with me.
So – this first one is looking back to the house from about three quarters of the way down the lane. The lane curves up around the field and ends at the house, which is behind the two or three big trees you can see to the right of the picture.
And this is the view down the lane to the farm buildings at the bottom. Note that the stupid dog has managed to get the back of her head in the picture.
Now you know why I can’t get a bloody thing delivered.