Blue
sky overhead frames an idyllic scene. The ancient oak trees standing majestic
and proud just below it as Buzzards saw round them while the crows chase them
away from their nests It’s breathtaking.
Dull
grey pigeons coo endlessly but are soon drowned out by the loud engine of the
train on the tracks below, carrying tired workers safely back home.
Smoke
from bonfires burning on the allotments up the road is carried on the wind to
our house every night and the smells of burning wood and leaves tickle our
noses.
A
cool breeze brushes my skin, a welcome contrast to the heat of the sun.
Beyond
the trees reflective blue water glistens invitingly a boat with its sails
raised high glides along the water effortlessly, leaving a trail of white in
its wake. Beautiful.
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