THE SHEEP AT LANGENThAL

We drove for our walk to the Hasselhof. A nice path along an almost invisible stream in a grass field. Then we climbed a path leading to the road to Langenthal and almost on top we saw the field with the sheep. They kept their distance, and I took some photos with Piet Hein's camera.
We crossed the road and walked in our cherished little valley. A year ago we had been there for the last time. We sat in the grass, ate our sandwiches. In the morning we had sunshine, but now the clouds are covering most of the time the sky.
In the valley there goes another stream, but no water to be seen despite the rainfall of the last days.
Back at the Hasselhof we choose another road back home.
Tired as I was, I slept at the balcony couch, and had nice dreams.
I have seen and admired now all the silly photos, and how fascinating it was to look at them and comment.