Curious dots below the wire

Another in my occasional 'dots' series of which this was the first: Tear along the dotted line.

I was out and about from nine until nine, yesterday, 120 mile round trip to three appointments and a meeting. I forgot my mobile, and had a lesson in appreciation of the device - but survived. However, I was unable to take a blip of a gloriously golden Glastonbury Tor in evening sunlight, or the skein of geese flying overhead, their wings and bellies underlit ... so the dots, who have reached the top of the field and are rapidly running out of turnips, will have to do!