Where the heck are we . . . ???

Biskit sitting today, in fact a sleepover as his mum and dad are both away tonight.  I had to pick him up early as he got upset when he saw both Adie and Pam packing.
 
 
This afternoon we had a walk up to the main road, and came home through the field.  Lucky I kept him on the extending lead as he was off into the crop on a scent trail and he would have been lost – the crop is twice his height, and he has no sense of sound direction (mono hearing poor hound). 
 
I thought a shot of him dwarfed by the grass with quips about the “Hellarewe tribe” would have to do for today’s blip, but then I thought just the shot would do.  This one was posed just now.