Another dark morning, it seems that it never actually gets light before night sets in again.
Sheep have been roaming outside the fences for the last week, quite a few on the marsh, enjoying the sea washed turf.
There was a good morning last week and as soon as the sun began to rise the mist appeared.
On the way back yesterday, trying to miss the deep water, we came across a recently killed toad ,probably Carrion Crow, how they still manage to find them at this time of the year?
Bob and Bri