Monday, 7 September 2009

Water mill, Guettes-es-Lievres, afternoon.

Pond skaters dapple the olive green sheen of the water with endlessly changing concentric circles.

The stony weir that thundered through the winter merely mumbles in the season's low water.

4 comments:

rouchswalwe said...

Vivacious and vivid.

Bee said...

I wonder when the rains will begin again? We started off under a blanket of cloud today, but then it cleared and we had the most gorgeous evening.

Crafty Green Poet said...

beautifully described. You can have some of our water, our rivers are very high

Lucy said...

I hadn't noticed I'd been so heavy on the alliteration!

It rained plenty today, but overall it's been a fairly dry summer here.