The Edge of the Wold

By gladders

The 09:20 to Nowhere

The fog enveloped Arnside for most of the day. The viaduct over the Kent disappeared into the gloom.   There were large numbers of curlews calling unseen on the estuary, and on the other side of the viaduct I flushed 5 goldeneyes. 

A quiet day for me, a bit more time on the allotment, and a couple of Gus walks, otherwise more time on the year's main project.

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