Same place, different view

It's just so different every time! The other morning Nina and I met at Farmer Pecks again, both laughing at our rather bleary eyes after a too-short night. It started out as a slow walk, but there's something about the place that always energises, regardless of how tired I feel. The entire sky appeared to be covered by cloud, but shafts of sunlight snuck through here and there, put on the most fantastic light show for us. Naturally my Brikon wanted to see the view for itself, so I bounded off with it over the rocks to another vantage point (it's fussy that way - the view from the path is simply not good enough for it!)

Seal island illuminated....

View from the top of Farmer Peck's Valley... again.