One of the things I love about our part of the world is being so connected with the seasons and how the year changes. We have one favourite walk from our house which we do regularly, but is never the same. Each time something is different; the temperature, the wind, the light, the ground underfoot, the stage the trees and plants are at, the birds and their songs - non of these remain the same, and each time we go on the walk something else catches our attention. The other day we saw 2 tractors working together in a field, one was ploughing the other harrowing and drilling new seed. Today we went to have a close look at their field, and here it is. The texture of the soil was so beautifully velvety from a distance, then close up the furrows etched this wonderful pattern in the earth.