The SILENCE

My wife and daughter are at grannies....
I took the opportunity to have an evening stroll up the hill to the east of our house.

It was so still looking out across Aberdeenshire as it rolled to the west and the silence was a cacophony of distant naes,bahs and thumps of distant automated scare crows. The flapping sound of pigeons heading home to roost.

A beautiful still so rare....!