Whiskers in the breeze . . .

 
This morning I was taken by the crop in the field behind us swaying in the breeze, so what better to blip.  It was the whiskers that particularly caught my eye.
 
A lazy Sunday today I think.  I did have a play with an airgun this morning.  The bacon joint is slow cooking ready for tonight’s dinner, and the fridge is full of ready prepared salad, including the potatoes, Sainsburys Anya.