Helme

I went to look at the village of Helme this morning as a friend of mine who walks there regularly had told me I'd like it, and she was right.  I parked at the bottom on the lane and walked up the hill towards the church, up another lane and across the fields.  I didn't have much time as we'd arranged to meet other friends for lunch, but on a first look it's somewhere I'd like to see again. 

The church is pretty and as I walked back I saw a very striking looking cockerel at the farmhouse on the left of my blip.  As often happens my lens on this occasion wasn't long enough, but the thought of blipping such a great looking bird will surely be a good reason for going back.