Sheep may safely graze …

… just across the road from the hotel where we’ve been staying for three nights.
It’s a lovely old building in the heart of the country, but a drawback is the music track that’s playing loudly in the public areas. I’ve heard so much of it that I feel as though I’ve fallen into a 1960s time-warp.
I suppose that the sheep, taken through the window of the bus as it leaves, could be Southdowns.
It would be appropriate, because today is Sussex Day.