Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Monday, 19 May 2008
Down the road, afternoon.
Not cow parsley here but sorrel softens the verges, shaded saffron and coral and madder red, undergrown with buttercups, and bold accents of hairy, vaulted, white-faced hogweed umbels above.
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I like the way the 30-word limit compacts the images and the rhythm. So much in so little space.
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