Spotted while slurping coffee and ogling the view from a Wensleydale garden, the goldfinch balanced neatly under Lady Hill, just below Ivy Scar, ignoring sparrows and jackdaws alike. We went for a moonlight walk with Flinky, and a hugely wet epic struggle accross Bardale Beck, which is usually a friendly place with calm limestone pools, but was transformed into a raging wild water monster (click for larger struggling):
Everyone was drenched and had to have Dutch gins.
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dear bee, brilliant once again..i saw a beautiful king fisher on the rocky coast of tinos during my last swim, what a brilliant blue, soo looking forward you drawing one, so i am making a wish that it will come your way soon!!
what a horrendous crossing! what a deluge in the middle of july! what an adventure to remember…!! love from kifissia nilufer
I love this one too! You have a way of capturing emotion and movement.