July 3, 2006

The lovely,if by now familiar, beauty of Mullion Cove. I think.
Rainy day at black rock.
Predannack farm. Note cows in distance. Apparently, their predictive skills mean if it's raining, they'll be laying down. I wasn't nervous about cows during the Hadrian's walk, but for some reason now I am. You never know if one's a bull (though most fields which have a bull in them note it on the gate), and I had a red backpack that just made me concerned. I gave cows a very wide berth this go around.