After descending a steep slope we reached the sheep munching on the grass, completely ignoring us. For me it was all the better, as I could compose this picture with my friend Alan walking in his mountain gear, and a magnificently fetching hat, along the path past the sheep.
Alan, being a retired engineer, has about as much to do with shepherding as I do, but in this photo you could believe him to be the wise shepherd to the flock, showing them the path to the next pasture. In reality the sheep can easily cope by themselves most of the time, without the constant presence of someone.
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