A running hillside stream at dusk, distant sheep, rising mist

Durung the day the scenery here is lovely, a farm studded, green valley amongst hills and moors. At night it becomes mysterious and a little scary, although this is only imagination. The water dances down it's narrow steep course. There are sheep, mostly silent. The white, eye-sore, concrete works on the otherside of the valley makes occasional distant noises, hardly audible from here.