Barrow

I went to Specsavers at lunchtime to get my new glasses adjusted (it was hard, when I collected them last week, to be sure fitted properly while standing in the doorway). Turns out you’re supposed to book an appointment rather than just rock up, as I did today, however they kindly squeezed me in (after telling me off; I didn’t apologise, though, as how was I to have known?).

Afterwards, I went to the Heath to get a final bit of footage for my film. This picture was taken on top of one of the Bronze Age barrows, which is covered in thistles and, consequently, butterflies and bees.