BARF - 18 April 2005
A wet and windy afternoon. The Bishop of Barf glimpsed through the branches of a tree bursting into leaf.
In the woods there is a standing stone which has been covered in gold paint! Why?
A newly leafed birch stands out from the scree.
A rainbow over the slopes.
Bark patterns.
Very windy and cold on top. There are ospreys down there nearby.
The beck in spate over the stepping stones.