The Rise..

of the mist in the glen..

Flossie and I had a wonderful walk in the glen this morning. The colours and light effects were a sight to behold, ever changing and illuminating the beautiful valley. There was a sharp nip to the air and the plaintive cry of the distant buzzard could be heard in the stillness. Sheep were grazing peacefully in the fields.
Really all I wanted were my paintbrushes.. but instead I had my camera so the painting will have to come later !

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