Hares, Spring and John Knox....

I was driving round the corner and there were two Hares involved in a meaningful (it would certainly mean little Hares eventually) (I think) relationship in the middle of the road. But there was a tractor coming along so I told them to go off the road: They ran into the field and continued their activities, between times running around: I was humbled by their stamina, but I have too much of John Knox, Calvin and a sense that some things are very private (though they didn't seem too worried about that) to publish (or even to look at myself without blushing) the more energetic photographs. Nevertheless hurrah for Hares and the Spring in us all.