Littleburn

A misty day, we went for a quiet meander through the woods at Littleburn. It was a stress free walk, on yesterday's lovely, long walk I needed to keep a strict eye on Poppy, making sure that the scent of the deer in a strange place didn't make her run off. Today we just wandered along, the dogs played in the burn and chased each other through the trees.

Whoever looks after the woods is a great craftsman, a lot of trees were blown down by the recent high winds, but some have been made into useful seats, like this one Bud is standing on. Any that fall away from the path are left to decay as nature intended.