Fields run deep in golden swards
Hot summer winds blow through the corn
Ripening corn/barley, Auchterarder.
Fields run deep in golden swards
Hot summer winds blow through the corn
Ripening corn/barley, Auchterarder.
A simple scene – I spotted this bramble silhouetted against the glowing low sun just as I was heading back down the hill to the carpark.
Last weekend’s bonfire resulted in more than a wheelbarrow full of ash, some of which went in the compost; burning the wooden rubbish the previous occupants left over the bank garden fence resulted in several nails and screws lurking in the ash. Still, no physics geek would be complete without a magnet – make that a big magnet – it made a great job of lifting hidden metal detritus.