Another dawn…another cold photographer. It is getting lighter earlier each day but we are still in the middle of winter. Still a bit of cold isn’t going to stop me (I wasn’t that positive whilst walking the fields of Wistow this morning!)

Still the sheep appeared to be nice and warm in their thick woollen coats. I believe that this is where St. Wistan/Wigstan was slaughtered but these things are mostly lost in the mists of time. He has a nice church named in his honour – so I guess that is something?