To the Woods

A walk along the forest tracks today, and once again we saw not another soul. 

Raf loves it, and today the ditches were half full of water - he charged along churning it to a lovely red mud and coming home looking as if he'd been dipped in potter's clay.  So it was out with the shampoo and the hose - he likes all that too, apparently. Seems very odd to me, used as I am to cats.

The sky has been beautiful for most of today. Earlier it was full of tiny wispy white clouds on vivid blue, later great masses were gathering and looking threatening. I was having fun with the settings on my new camera.