Contrail

Needed to run some errands. When I was leaving, noticed a crack on the van's windshield. Not sure how it has occurred, but I wasn't the last one to drive it before. A pity, as the windshield was in good condition. I suppose it must be changed before the MOT, which is due in five weeks.

During evening feeding, noticed the contrail in the almost clear sky, and heard the roe deer's voice. Not sure what to call it, crying or screaming perhaps. Incredible what such a relatively cute looking animal sounds like.