AKA - (Six acres and not a clue!)
My personal diary of the comings and goings of wildlife during the development of my little piece of England.
'...There shall be in that rich earth a richer dust concealed;
A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware,
Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam;
A body of England’s, breathing English air,
Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.' (R. Brooke)
Pond in the grip of a cold snap. Picture taken with my camera phone hence the 'grey' rather than white look to the picture as I was unable to adjust the exposure to compensate.
just discovered ur reserve and blog, stunning!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, the blog is just my way of recording what I see as I develop the site, but I am pleased that other people find it of interest.
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