Windmills of my mind

Those of you old enough will remember the Noel Harrison sing which is one of my all time favourite songs.
Have been trying to get the right angle on these windmills since I arrived 10 days ago and have failed miserably to get the shot I want.
The weather is turning today and snow is expected down to low levels so we headed into town to pick some rssntial foods like bread and bacon and then headed to mums to start sorting her stuff out. The council will want her flat emptied within 7 days of her death so nothing like having to put a wriggle on. Grief comes second to red tape I guess