Saturday, 16 February 2008

Down the road, late afternoon.

I've left my hat and gloves behind, and the east wind bites at my hands and face.

Two crows convene casually to mob a kestrel, then go on their way.


moe lauher said...

I meant to tell you earlier that I'm enjoying your walks.

Lucy said...

Thanks Moe, that's nice to know!