Early morning brightness....

.....that only lasted until about 11am. Then it was just as if someone had their finger on a dimmer switch. The light just went. Anyhow this is the view from our bedroom window.

Short story: the person who bought our 'old' house was an artist who did realistic naive pictures. He did one of these fields and called it The Turnaround Tree. Only he got the wrong tree! That's somewhere else in the village & is called that because people tend to walk their dogs as far as that & then 'turn around' to come home. He insisted he was right but as he never walked much in the village .......... He's moved away now!