The Visitor

It had been a long day and I had very little to show for it. I decided to spend the last few hours on Burbage Rocks thinking that if it proved as disappointing, then at least I was on my way home.
So there I sat under a gloomy sky for two hours when suddenly without warning the sun burst through and up on the horizon an old sheep came to see what I was up to....and I went home happy. Can't speak for the sheep.

Keith Henson

18x10 inches