Whilst in Cape Town I was lucky enough to take a trip up the west coast for a couple of days. We stayed in lovely pciture postcard fishing village called Paternoster - I fell in love with it there. It was so sleepy and quiet, the cute white houses reminded me of Greece.
This weekend I've been in Dorset again and season is definitely different. The greens are much darker and the wild flowers are nestling between the heads of corn rather than springing from the hedgerows.
We walked through fields of wheat and towering maize. Here are a couple of pics taken with my new iPhone using the Hipstamatic app!