A DAY FOR NOSTALGIA

It's most probably a September evening in Essex +/- 1900...

There are moorhens - they're probably seagulls, but I want them to be moorhens OK? The sky is full of rooks - rookery-bound - slashing the air with their cries.

And there are elm trees - real live majestic elm trees!

The landscape of my childhood - I can hear some peewits in the distance.

Yeah, yeah - today in Brussels never got better than a twilight drizzle :o#

To see the rooks, better embigginate!