The air is still

A walk this afternoon, which we enjoyed. No wind or breeze at all.

The walk involved some key decisions. Arriving at a stile, on the other side across the footpath a herd of cows and calves, accompanied by an impressively muscly bull. It was fascinating standing listening to the sound of them chomping through the grasses, which was their key focus. in the still air no other sound could be heard. They would not be bothered by us walking through their ranks I’m sure. But discretion proved the better part of valour and we took an alternative route avoiding the field.