Soggy Fields

When I peered out this morning the drive was speckled with white and I mean speckled, it would have taken a lot more to have joined up the speckles, so I wouldn't say it had snowed.  It was fairly frosty though.

A lazy morning clearing out and shredding old documents and then a walk in the sunshine this afternoon.  The view from the ridge was the best I've ever seen looking east and to the north.  I couldn't see the view south west because the sun was bright and too low in the sky.

The walk through the middle of the field was tortuous with the boots getting heavier with every stride.  This is the view looking back towards the tartan field which never seems to change.