Wensleydale

My birthday, 64 and still banging on. This is one of my favourite views in the UK. The village of Hawes, the river, cricket pitch and meadows. 

That evening I asked Mrs Bootneck if she could hear the owls calling, "No." Listen carefully, "No.................I can hear sheep."
"That's them, woolly owls." Earned me a happy slap.