Etting
Took myself off for a wander after a late breakfast, seeking fresh air, exercise and a Blip.
A very cold morning - 0c with snow on the ground in places, and a cold east wind. Ideal for a walk.
As I passed through nearby Etting I came upon a flock of sheep. Strange for a Scot to see sheep in a small field and not scattered over the hills. Guess the pasture here is richer.
They all just stopped and stared at me. Was it the red down jacket?
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