Still there

But gone a moment later. Today I chose to walk a so-called clog path. Such a path crosses farmlands, fruit orchards or otherwise private owned land, with permission. Signed by little clog signs. Hence my meeting with sheep. Who didn't like me joining them. The first lot ran away. When I got near to them a second time they decided there wasn't much running space left, so they moved to the right, allowing me to pass by.