cow, castle and old man's head

This isn't the name of a pub. At least not one I'm familiar with. This is just me thinking life doesn't get much better than this; a sunny, warm Swedish early summer, a green green field full of old men's heads - nothing gory, only oversized head shaped grass tufts - a mild breeze, an encounter of the sweet cow kind and a free entrance castle ruin to explore. Life is good ~