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Wednesday, September 08, 2010

Grey

The Gorse Fox muttered – if he wanted to wake up in the semi-dark to leaden skies and rain he would buy a whippet and a flat cap and move up north. He wants to wake to the rising sun, with clear skies kept blue by cherubs with paint brushes, and have unicorns gambolling in the fields – like he normally does on the south coast.

1 comment:

The Gray Monk said...

Should try our mountain top - view is normally several miles - last two days, perhaps about twenty metres!