When I last passed Ram Hall on the edge of Berkswell the ewes and lambs of the farm’s sheep herd were been shorn. Those which had already lost their wool were already back in the field.
The farm makes “Berkswell” cheese from unpasturised sheepsmilk.
Poppies growing densely at the edge of a field of oilseed rape by the traffic lights at Himley.
For the past couple of years, there were hardly any poppies flowering in the field. Three years ago it was different.