Field of Gold

I was determined that today we would go somewhere different for a Blip. That said, with not wanting to get up too early,  last nights' rugby still to watch and tonights' being on at tea time, it couldn't be anywhere too far. 

We decided to go to Greetwell Hollow where the old stone quarry is. It has cliffs, some quite overgrown plant life, and once you get to the higher part, a very interesting view. I liked this shot of the telephone wires running through the rape field and up the hill.