The Top of the World

It felt like, at least.  There was finally time to return our caravan to its storage in a farm at the top of the hill – a locked barn.  But I forgot the tarpaulin to protect the roof from all the farm detritus that tends to cover it (excreta from all manner of creatures :-)) so I returned with the cover and while there stopped to admire the great view from the farmhouse.  

This panorama is an automatic one, created in the camera, so I claim little technical achievement bar the composition.  And the most impressive part of the scene is the new farmhouse that has been built in the last year just in front of the hill ("Dancing Hill").  It has six bedrooms, our neighbour has informed Mrs B, and all manner of other accomodation on site.