A trip to the farm in Spring always seems to be good medicine for the soul.
An abundant supply of good milk to drink only 10 metres from it's source.
The morning rhythm of walking up the cows, feeding the calf, milking the cow.
Walking the land and watching the sky.
And a perfect Spring afternoon at the beach with friends and the horses.
Other aspects of the trip were a bit of a strain but the land and the animals were where we started every morning.