The Fool On The Hill.

By Wryer

Summer.

It's 2am and I can't sleep. Sam is snoring beside me, he has no problem sleeping as music festivals appear to take it out of you. I don't want to sleep because when I wake up I'll only have one more day with Sam until he goes on holiday.

It's not great being so awake at this time; I wish I could go to the park next to Sam's house with a blanket and a cup of tea to smoke a couple of cigarettes, but I don't want to wake the whole house. So I'll just lie here and listen to Radiohead. Depressing, yes, but I don't care.

I took this shot in one of the fields nearby, it was a beautiful evening. It's perfect having Sam back, even if it is for two days.

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