Thursday, 2 July 2020

last of the quiet days

2nd July 2020, Buston, 8am

This hare greeted us on the road.  Daisy gave him a hard stare.  I think he was a young one but he soon decided he didn't like the look of a lurcher and turned heel back down the way he'd come.

These quiet days 
Are drawing to an end 
And there is just one patch of blue 
Reflected on an empty beach 
A welcome reminder of summer 
On a chilly morning

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