Evening Stroll

We went out after dinner, when the wind had finally died down a bit. Lots of damaged trees along the river. The sky was completely clear heading west to Little Linton Farm, then when we came out of the woods the other side of the river, the sun was just setting and lit up the receding thunderheads from earlier in the day.

For some reason, the crows and jackdaws were all gathered in one pasture this evening (see extra), not doing much, just standing about, like they were waiting for an event to begin. All dressed up and nowhere to go.