Red Grouse

Yesterday I spent the morning up on the moors, the conditions were
cold and very wet, with a very strong wind blowing through the heather
the only signs of life were coming from the extremely hardy Red Grouse.

By lunchtime the weather had taken a turn for the worse and it was time
to pack up and head for home, even the moorland sheep were seeking shelter.

Until next time, thanks for dropping by

Andy...