Monday 31.05.2010

Last day of May and it felt just right this morning as dog and I trotted round `our` woods: warm and still,the trilling of larks high up in a bright blue sky and the smell of new mown grass.
Much as I enjoyed our trek into the big bad mountains on Friday I wouldn`t want to look out on that austerity from my window.
It`s definitely a good thing to be reminded how puny and insignificant you are - but not every day. Anyway, there aren`t enough trees.