There is more grass in this field now than we have seen for years. Enough to keep the cows happy while we are away. The clover is flowering profusely, a good source of nitrogen for the soil.
The cows were enjoying the mid field, but had been almost waiting by the gate anticipating the move.
We opened the gate and let them through, and walked down to the shore, by Lodestones and the old boathouse.
Not a very nice bit of beach plastic.
High tide.
Watching the cows, and thinking about the workshop he had been on today, near Fort William. About bracken control.
