A Morning Walk

This is a bit of a back-blip.  I’ve had a bad week with migraines, but happily I did manage to get out for a walk with A on Monday.  This isn’t exactly ‘hilly’ but is fairly undulating for Norfolk, and is the view from the fields between Holt and Letheringsett, the mid-point village on our ramble, where there is a ford and a working flour mill.
It was a perfect temperature for walking, and the sun was in and out of the clouds which illuminated some of the fields during the moments it made an appearance, highlighting the bales of straw waiting to be brought in for the winter.
I will catch up with comments again soon, apologies.