"He stood in a field where barley grows..."

There was no scarecrow in the field of barley. Maybe me, leaning over wondering how to capture the undulations in the crop. I was supposed to be giving you an interesting view of the Kessock Bridge. Oh, well.

Lyrics to 'The Scarecrow,' from The Piper at the Gates of Dawn by Pink Floyd written by Syd Barrett, quoted by kind permission.

There are three other shots.