Light, reflections and friendly locals

 

I love the way the light was breaking up as it shone through the gap in the top of the stile into a very old cemetery in Reay. Below is detail from an ancient Pictish slab in the cemetery.

Talking about light - the light was subdued this morning as we headed to the cove; but it was a highlighting a ship on the horizon, the edges of clouds and an aircraft skimming across the sky.

Many of the local animals are used to people - it is a joy to stop and chat to them and experience their inquisitive looks - or in the case of the ram a mild challenge.

I love the quite beauty of the village; and this historic bus stop that is now used by the sheep when they are allowed to wander the village.