Always inconstant...

By bikeyPete

Into Heaven...

We watched as the mist grew from the horizon...it crept and slid along all the nooks and crannies of the vale of Derwent....soon we were above it all and spent the day above the clouds and in the glorious sunshine, all the while mere Mortals bellow spent the day shivering in the damp grey mist! 

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