Insulators

JJ was helping a neighbour decide what to do about his finances this morning and which financial advisers to investigate, which meant I was free to walk wherever my feet took me.

Lots of tree cutting has been done around the pond, with twigs and small logs to shift from the stream and round and about.  A bit of rallying of the troops called for.

I walked around the second playing field, trespassed round the next and then took the official path up through the second field, and up to the ridge.  Back along the old railway track and slowly wound my way home.

Several buzzards about, two in their favourite tree, one in a field and another on a pylon.

And for something completely different from me, you have a pylon’s glass insulators.  Looks better in large view.