21st July 2022, Low Newton, 10am
I was busy photographing these thistles when I heard a noise behind me. A beautiful deer had hopped out of the hedge a few feet away.
He stood and watched me and I watched him.
Eventually I remembered I had a camera in my hand and it was even switched on! By the time my slow brain got there he was heading off.
I’ll never make a photographer
21st July 2022, Shilbottle, 4pm
Some details of the wildflower strip at the edge of the field next to the village.
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