Clouds held off today as well but hovered close by, allowing the sun a quick peep through every now and again but not letting it get above itself.
Purple grasses brighten the gloom
but even though it wasn`t quite as wet as yesterday we still bailed halfway round and came back on the road.
More biking today too, riding up and down to tend to the neighbour`s poultry while they`re away. Whizzing back down the hill in the gloaming quite magical: damp summer scents, ghostly white gulls wheeling over freshly cut grass in the surrounding fields - even the odd puddle to splash through. Simple pleasures.
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