Looking for pigs

Packed lunch and off up to the chimneys. It was so cold and so windy. We passed the pig pen near one of the farms and although no pigs for a while I could hear movement so looked over the wall expecting pigs and got geese.
So windy on the top it was difficult to stand and eat lunch.
Cocoa and book in front of fire when we got back.
Not a single person seen until we got back to the village.
We could see the rain coming from the distance and thought we would be wet before we got back but we’re lucky and it didn’t arrive.
Looking forward to Happy Valley tonight.