The sheep down the lane

MAUNDY THURSDAY

I left for work at 7:15. It had been a cold night and the sun was just rising over the hillside. The light was still weak and the ground white with frost.

These sheep were in the field at the bottom of the lane. I've blipped them last September in stronger light  although unlikely to be the same sheep as they probably ended up on dinner plates.


Another two photos in the extras. I really didn't know which ones to choose.

It felt like a Friday in the office. More birthday celebrations with chocolate cake and scones with jam and cream.

Just managed to rack up 10,000 steps.