Nature’s Fire….

As the sun struggled to rise among clouds in the east a stray sunbeam flickered across the recently mown grass and settled on a group of dried grasses beside the creek. The resulting effect made the grasses look as if they were on fire.
A grey cloudy day. Almost chilly. A day in which to lie low. I spent most of it recovering from a bout of Atrial Fibrillation… which had carried on throughout the night. a longer episode than usual . I’ve bounced back as much as a painful corn on one toe has allowed.