Two warm sunny hours today.
When I arrived at the field Henry was under the shade box with Fret and Mow while Tull roosted in the coop extension and Sylph was napping on the floor of the extension. By the time I had put my bag down and taken the feed out they were at the gate in the picture. It's not food they are after although they'll eat some, it's the extra space, the grass under their feet and all those interesting places where live food and tender plants can be found.
Some days they charge right past the food trays up towards the goose run. Fret is the only hen that eats before foraging most days. Tull, Mow and Sylph are digging the ground before I've even put the food trays down.
They all went out on to the field.
After treats, straight into a bath. I've always been told one should bath on a full stomach or sleep. I wonder how all those Mediterranean people cope after the traditionl large lunch when they sleep through the hottest part of the day.

Dust bathing. Henry still knows to stand guard.
Out and about.
This is quite interesting. This is Henry going back to the coop to roost. As you can see, he looks like a healthy chicken unless one knows what to look for. I've watched him run back when he's had enough.
Sylph next to Henry again.