Gentle stroll or 6 mile hike - well, actually, both. Tilly and I had a bit of catching up to do, now that I am back from the book festival, so we spent the morning on one of our favourite walks.
We walked alongside this barley field, with a glimpse of the sea in the distance.
Here we have a lovely jumble of barley and wild grasses. The barley is just beginning to ripen. No sign yet of the red-gold hue it will take on, as the summer goes by.
Looking south towards the Lammermuirs
and north, across a field of peas and along Becky's Strip, to North Berwick Law.
And when we got home, look who was waiting for us! The jay is now a frequent visitor to our peanut feeder.