Wings

Just been for a walk.

Everywhere is looking quite autumnal. The farmers were ploughing the fields and scattering. That is they were ploughing and immediately sowing next years crop. Amazing how it's done in one sweep, with one tractor following another.

I was going to blip some conkers from the horse chestnuts, but there are very few on the trees this time. Must be something to do with the cold wet spring.

In the end I blipped these sycamore keys. Another sign that the year is rolling on and winter will soon be with us.

Where's that holiday brochure?