Tracking

Didn’t take many pictures today, other than headstones from our last morning of recording at the graveyard. So here is Hector’s route back to us on his tracking app after he ran across a big field and out the other side in pursuit of something or other this afternoon. He came back to the whistle (albeit not the first time it was blown). I think he was just making his own entertainment while we collected blackberries for jam.