Llyn Dinas

whist whisping our way to the Beddgelert campsite in
Snowdonia this eve, the fading sunlight played itself
out of the day in magnificent style to the steady chorus
of beautiful birdsong.

i couldnt help but stop evey few miles as i was
in blip heaven. the light seemed to go so fast
as my number of photo`s grew

in the end i plump for this one

hope you like it