Who let the sheep in?

The sheep were in the very rough small field, near to our cottage, as I set off for my morning walk.  (I don't usually post a blip this early as so much might yet happen during the day - if so I'll have to update later.)

I think I had the best of the day this morning.  A change of wind direction so the air was clear and crisp (and cold) as I set off to walk up Danby Rigg.  I walked the opposite way round this morning, up the steep rutted path that the motorcyclists use as I didn't want to be walking with the low sun in my eyes.  I was a bit later back for breakfast after stopping for a longish chat at the farm.  A beautiful morning and a shame that grey cloud has now set in.

There may be more to follow.