Monthly Archives: March 2011
Warm rising air, and soft winds – a perfect day for the band of Buzzards.
Grey scars run over The soft green skin, Patiently waiting for Mother Nature’s healing kiss.
Opportunists now reside On the steep earth banks, Dried veins which once carried The lifeblood of a new age.
Raucous residents clamour and chase for the best penthouse views of the downland
On the shoulder of the Down a patchwork of yellow green brown