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Nature’s harvest.

12082014 141005 new 28082014 111346 28082014 111524 28082014 111945A wander through a local field this morning with my dog inspired me to take these images of nature’s lovely yield.

I’m a silly plonker,[but we know that already!] because I didn’t take my new camera with me. It was raining when we left the house and I didn’t want to get it wet. Of course it cleared up a bit and we could have had super duper images. But these, courtesy of the sexy, red phone and fiddled with, of course, aren’t too bad.

My favourite field has had its wheat harvested and this morning, in the hazy conditions looks quite barren. It has a beautiful stark quality about it.

I love oak trees, they’re so wise and magical and this one is producing some lovely acorns, for the squirrels.

That’s all for now.

Have yourself a good day and thanks for stopping by.

Until the next time.


Many moons ago, I started to write. But, as life twisted and turned the only thing I got to write was letters, in my job. Things changed, I left my job and returned to the writing. I have loads of ideas and very little time to do them in.( Sound familiar?) I write, because I need to. When I am unable to write I walk in the shadow of madness. Some folk would argue that I'm there already. As well as writing, I read, paint, garden, knit and have just started making candles. I am owned by a retired greyhound called Daisy. My previous greyhound(Misty) was the inspiration to get writing again. Daisy is keeping that inspiration alive. Thanks for reading. Dorne x

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