Over the hill

It was warm enough for a walk without a coat this morning, so I set off over the fields to Stevington and back round the windmill.

It must have been a good year for yellowhammers as there was a flock of around two dozen flitting around in the hedges and swooping down into the newly turned fields.  Of course they wouldn't let me get close enough for a decent shot, but I've added one as an extra as well as a picture of some trees turning colour.

I liked the chaffinch in amongst the berries as my blip.