Returning cows

Many thanks to all those who popped by yesterday and wished me a happy blip anniversary. I noticed that the cows are back in the fields. I usually hear the transhumance as the herd returns through the village streets with their cowbells clanging, but I must have missed it this year. The cows are now in their winter pasture and there are large numbers of colourful plastic wrapped bales at the side of the road for winter fodder. I went in to town this morning for my Covid booster, number five, and did a little shopping. There we just four of us at the art group this afternoon but it meant I got a lot done.