Clayton Farm Track

Along the track now the odd spring from a dumped sofa and a gnawed and still bloody carcass that is fox kill lies out there under a chill night sky . This afternoon two poddy calves that had escaped through a fence scampered in the direction of the main road and drove a friend and I walking the track to decide to back track to avoid the runaways being encouraged accidentally in front of us into mayhem if they reached the road.

It looks so peaceful seen in its dimension here of a mobile phone screen presented straight at it "click" where it looks nice and it's late afternoon.

It's complicated.