Keels in Kiels!

Had a grand afternoon out on Kiels peninsula with fellow hobbit blipper. The weather was in complete contrast to yesterday.  Took so many photos of stones that I was going skelly eyed. Then on last bend home did we no spy a fank full of sheep. We both lept out the van and started snapping away &  being as we had a captive audience, we weren't going to miss moving them around in the fank. Think I managed to photograph every one individually. I remember my old granny could recognise each individual face while my grandfather who hated sheep said they all had the same stupid look!
Trying to take a page out of my Harris Tweed book, I played around highlighting the keels for a bit of fun, and yes I had a good sniff at them too. I love the smell of a mass rally of sheep!  Nice magnified!