Sunday, 12 July 2009

Up the road, afternoon (Sunday)

Purples and blues of knapweed, scabious, thistle, against the browning wheat and grasses.

A dozen swallows perform a flickering ballet round the telegraph wires. The young ones have stubbier tails.


The Crow said...

Lovely to be out with you and Mol again. Missed your walks while you were gone.


Lucy said...

Thanks Crow. I missed it too, but just found it too hard to keep up!