Wool in the wind

It was reasonably windy out towards home. The local trees took a fair brunt of the nor'westerly but the wool on the fence wires was still blowing horizontal.

The paddock behind had a field of lambs I blipped a while ago but they and their mums were shifted a week or so ago and the the surface has been worked up. I miss them :-(

Today's gratitude: I'm loving these long evenings.