Harvest time (Day 482)

The weather man had promised sunshine all day today, but it was a bit grey and overcast as we wandered up the hill with the dogs this morning.
We headed to town to do a couple of little errands and popped in to see Pam for a little while.
After lunch at home we headed to Birsay, passing combine harvesters chugging slowly through golden fields. I couldn't resist the barley against the blue sky that appeared as  my beautiful wife and I wandered along the path and over the rocks.