Always inconstant...

By bikeyPete

Misty eyed..

A soft morning heat mist hung in the air, bees snuggled under Heather Heads, spiders cleaned house on diamond droplet webs and cows moved slowly across the common. The gentle sounds of summer spread out over the dreamlike space while ghostly dog walkers faded into the mist.

The Sun will burn away the mist and it will get Hot,hot,hot! I heard on the radio that we may have a storm later....ooh I do hope so! I love a storm.

It's going to be a funny day at work...so few of us and at the end of the day...just me!

I heard from my contact for the caricature that she loves it so I'm pleased with that, it feels like a day in the middle of something....sort of nowhere....lets see what happens!

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