across the field..and despite being up a slope, it was sodden after the amount of rain we have had.
We reached the top of a small hill,where we could then see laid out all the other farms around our home, plus a small farm track hidden in a dip that we hadn't realized was there.
Across a patch of rough ground and we picked up another old track, lined with wizened and gnarled trees.....many bearing fruit......
Crabapples...ripe and ready and still hanging on!! We filled our pockets with fruit then headed for home as fine rain showers began.
Around another field margin to pick up another old road,now beneath earth, which goes along rather across the main valley, then down the nearest old track to home. We picked up fallen ash and apple branches on our way to keep ourselves warm in the evening.
The tarmacadamed roads now go along the Dyrock valley by us and up over Guiltree Hill from Kirkmichael to Dalrymple. The old tracks laid with stones go across and up to the latter road from the farms. I should think that the valley road is relatively new.
They are being washed in water with a dash of vinegar, then they will be joined in a preserving jar with vodka, sugar and some Geans ( wild cherries) from the freezer...picked last June.
They'll be ready for the next Winter Solstice celebrations!!