The hills this evening.
Looking towards Carn Ingli.
Taking in the last of todays sunshine.
The turning year in the Preseli Hills
The hills this evening.
Looking towards Carn Ingli.
Taking in the last of todays sunshine.
In the woods the trees are hung with garlands of wild Honeysuckle. It's in full flower and smells wonderful.
Spotted this heron yesterday as it landed briefly by a pool. I think it was hoping to spy young Fingerlings which have come upstream after the recent heavy rain.
Cheerful, useful Nasturtiums are now flowering freely.
Unable to resist any longer, we dug up a few of the potatoes which were planted at the beginning of April - they were just so delicious with a dab of welsh butter and some freshly ground black pepper.
Chamomile flowers - for the first time a swathe has grown amongst very similar looking Pineapple Weed in the middle of a field.
The labyrinth is beginning to look a little more defined.
Enjoying some sunshine, shortly before they all take to the water.
A cool, brisk breeze has blown away the cloud and mist, for most of the day the sun shines.
Assessing the Ivy for climbability.
The apples grow by the day.
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The hills as the mist gathers this afternoon. Later they disappear from view altogether. Everything is quiet and still.