Stubble

Elaine staying for a couple of days.
We went over to Lancashire for Mr P to run a 10k race.
I was a bit concerned as l didn’t think he was well enough but l shouldn’t have worried because he won his vet category and could also have won the age group below his.
It was a money prize so that went straight into the kitty to pay for my pre Birthday meal at Le Bistro Des Amis in Skipton where we had booked a table to stop off at on our return journey.
We all agreed it was delicious.
A grey and muggy day which has now turned much cooler, a storm is expected any moment.
My photograph is of a field full of stubble after the farmers had to taken advantage of a dry weekend to cut the grass for winter fodder.