Midsummer Moor

Weary but finished except for a few hours work away from the practice tomorrow for a couple of weeks now.

A nice amble on the moor met Fi with her dog had a chat about our kids.

The smell of the ferns takes me back to Sunday afternoon picnics in Wasdale as a child and happy days in New Zeland. I'm struck once again in what was a casual and not very inspired wander with my camera of how blip has helped me connect at a deeper level with my environment.