A Walk in the Heather
We set off for a walk on the North York Moors, somewhere among the valleys and heather-covered hills. The landscape was quiet, with little to disturb the stillness except the occasional sound of sheep in the distance.
The heather was looking beautiful across the hills in shades of purple. Then, a sheep and its lamb appeared on the path ahead of us. They trotted along in front for a short while, before eventually wandering off into the surrounding countryside.
