I couldn’t resist taking a snap of the side of this ‘barn’. I don’t know how old it is, but judging by the window in the upper left face it must be quite old. I like the obvious changes/improvements that have been made over time – in particular the barred windows and the little fanlight above the door. I like the harsh dark shadow of the tree across the face of the building, almost like some ancient cracking in the stone work. I like the deep blue sky. But most of all I like the sheep which just happened to be in the right place at the right time – its pose reminding me of those old paintings where a wealthy gent stood in front of his prize possession, a horse, bull or country house.