Thursday, 1 April 2010

Ditchend Brook

A day of some contradiction, thin ice clung to several shallow puddles out on the exposed heathland of Leaden Hall, threatening grey clouds bubbled on the horizon  as a radiant spring sun shone and a pair of entwined Adders bathed on Hampton Ridge.   Along the grassy banks of Ditchend Brook you could be mistaken for thinking that spring was truly here as the waters shimmered in the gentle sun.  Strange days indeed.

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