More stubble

Went out in Edinburgh last night and got a taxi back from the station, so this morning I had to walk back to fetch the truck. Nevis came along for a bimble.

We took a cross-country route along dirt tracks through several farmyards - a route that I knew existed but hadn't actually joined the dots on before.

There were of course lots of stubble fields for Nevis to play in. In this one the straw had not yet been baled, so he could bound over the wide berms of straw which stretched in huge parallel lines from one end of the field to the other.