Vanishing Point

I find this sort of subject irresistible.  I often return to this lane, a couple of miles from home, if I'm out for another reason.  I had visited the local garden centre to take some boxes for packing so I had another opportunity to visit this scene.

And there's a small figure jogging up the hill, in the distance but still audible by his panting.  I thought of puremorning as soon as I saw him, but changed my mind when the hairy old chap got closer :-)

And in other news, our move is almost imperceptibly closer: our buyer had a damp survey completed today and was reassured at the amount of work needed to remove any risk of damp recurring.  Hurrah!