It's surprising how the work required in the isolated places is carried out and everything works to a level meeting the requirements.
There's quite a bit of attention and labour gone into this bridge, drains and feeding the water to a small stream further down the valley.
Onto the rivers and then to the sea.
Since talking to Happyman on here with regards to so many things that our land can tell us, I tend to look more in depth at areas, than I have ever done.
I'm holding on though, I daren't read more into the same than there is.
There really are some spectacular places.
This particular photograph is fantastic in my book anyhow. It deserves to be viewed on full screen mode though to get the best out of it.
The traffic never stops on these UK Motorways.
I found the skeletal remains of a deceased sheep too on the moors. Still a good bit of fleece about. The head, jawbone, spine and a horn. Rest of it had been swallowed up and long gone, the foxes and other wild life would soon have finished it all off.
Obviously I have no idea how it met it's end. Could have been hit by a car, fox, dog, age, accident.
Not to worry though, it's nature.
All those trickles and flows of water find their way to a common stream though as mentioned.
The Landscape changes quite dramatically too.
You can make out the road on the top left hand side of this one as well.
There is obviouasly a great deal shouting out from this scene. I'll leave it Happyman to decipher for me though.
I'm lost.
The black wall affair has me banging my head on the floor!
This one was neat.
It put some rain down though today.