Tuesday 20 March 2012
weather wise! On my walk around the pond again new adventures to discover.
The heron flew in wide circles above my head before she landed in the top of the weeping willow that hangs so beautifully over the water.
The gosling swam there with father and mother, peacefully. But as soon as they came all three out of the water, the father began to shout loudly. Of course I stayed save behind the bushes. Then the father flew first on the roof of the little electricity hut and from there in one swing high up towards a balcony on the 8th floor.
His piercing eyes looking down I still could easily see. He came down again into a tree and to the top of the hut again. The shouting started anew.
Of course we walked along the beach in the morning, the exercise is very healthy and not only that but the view over the blue water was heavenly!
The tree-twigs yellow
Abundant and sweet shining
Spring? Spring! This is spring
A spur in the head is worth two in the heel.