Beedey

By Beedey

A Quiet Brew

I was glad I knew the divers were in the lake - as I got out,  two surfaced near me, looming up like some sort of monster.  Apparently they found a pair of sunglasses, and an urn of ashes, which they visit regularly,  but ‘never get much out of him’.

I didn’t get a shot of them so instead it’s my metal tea cup on the shore.

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