Audience

As Mrs42 and I came over the brow of the hill on the way back from Blackness Castle, I knew we had to stop to blip the farmer ploughing his field silhouetted against the low sun and with the birds swarming round.

However, it wasn't to be. I just missed his run down the field where he stopped for a fag and then decided it was hometime. And I'd missed the best of the sky. Perhaps he knew I was watching, as well as the birds.

At least I got some cool shots of him going home ... and some of the birds hoping he was going to plough up some more juicy worms. Alas it wasn't to be.

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LOTD: ???? ????????? ???????...'s Monk portrait -a cracking shot and a face that tells so many stories.