Harvest

I had planned to go to a re-enactment event (2nd World War) at Ramsey but we couldn't find Libby's 11th birthday card.  So I had to go and buy another which upset all my plans.  Instead, I consoled myself by driving out towards Upwell in the hope of finding some lovely dilapidated buildings to photograph (of which there are many).  The sun was very bright and the wind very strong so those images didn't work out so well.  But I liked the round bales of hay in the harvested field, awaiting collection and storage.