All alone

After a few chores and with no enthusiasm for a walk at all, I knew I needed some exercise, so trespassed around the edges of the fields again keeping clear of the mud (smug) and headed up onto the ridge, across the top and back via the village.

There were a few dog walkers out, and a lone runner, but it was mainly just me and the balmy and slightly breezy elements.  I did hear the quick rasp of a Yellow Hammer and saw a group of Long Tailed Tits, but that was just about all.