Each morning I wake up and look out over the field at the back of our home. It looks different everyday, something I am still amazed by. This is one of the main (positive) differences between living in a built up area and being somewhere rural, that I have noticed. I am just spell bound by its beauty and grateful for the calming effect the environment has on us all. My Dad once told me that he once stood in his garden in France and listened to the sounds of the grain moving and crackling in the heat, and how it moved him. I think I know what he meant now. Expect many more images of this view in all the colours of the rainbow.