Rape fields

Now the daffodils have gone it is the turn of the rape.  The warm, sunny weather continues.  I got up early to start  on the bread and then went ringing.  There were a few more at church today but the service was long and the hymns dull.  There is a whole generation missing from the congregation and the current format is not likely to entice them.  After a quick walk in the afternoon I sorted out some things ready for a trip north.