The View from Barrhill Woods
We had walked through the woods on Barrhill and were heading out across the field towards Cannee when I stopped to snap this twisted Hawthorne against misty hills towards St Mary’s Isle and Kirkeoch Hill.
It was late April and the grass in the field was longer that I expected so we ended up with wet feet and trouser bottoms. Not only that but the gate was further down the hill than I had remembered. Even so it was a glorious early spring day to get your feet wet.