Tall

Watchful teazles stand,
Tall in the hazy morning,
Strung with silver threads.


.......What beautiful morning it was. A hazy mist gradually fading as the sun got stronger. Decide to walk on one of my "winter paths" round the back of the lake . A bit of a mistake as it's still very overgrown - I had to battle my way through with my camera held high above my head.

This year there seems to have been an explosion in the population of teazles. Standing around like groups of punks, as if waiting for something. I do like their spiky heads .....

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