Sunday, 4 March 2012

Up the road, afternoon.

A flock of gulls swirls chaotically over the fields; behind them grimy streaks from the clouds, which come down as hail. We have no hats, and want to be home.


Rouchswalwe said...

A hat when out and a blanket when in.

Jade said...

I saw a flock of gulls too yesterday! They were flying chaotically as well. Beautifully captured moment. :)