Monthly Archives: April 2013

Up with the lark

I’m getting used to this early rising routine – not sure why I don’t do it more often. There is something magical about just being still and watching the light slowly creep across the sky, listening to the birds greet … Continue reading

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‘Oh to be in England’

Robert Browning was right, nothing better than a early morning spring walk in England – cool, still, sunny; stopping to listen to a blackbird serenade, watching a fox trot by, and a thrush dart into a hedge. Oh, to be … Continue reading

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