Refreshed, he emerged smelling of perfumes and unguents and headed for the keyboard. Then, after serious and lengthy discussion (5 seconds) with the lovely Silver Vixen he headed off (as hunter gatherer) to collect a take-away. On leaving the lair GF was presented with this wash of colour across the clouds. Sussex really doesn't need to try, it has the style, class and true beauty that take the breathe away.
GF and James had discussed this earlier. We concluded (in the best tradition of Intelligent Design) that God had finished experimenting by the time he got to Sussex. On the seventh day he rested, and when he did he rested in the folds of the Sussex Downs with a big grin on his face thinking "Yeah!".
[File under: SussexWalk, Sussex, Downs]
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