Another dull catch from the Moth Traps included no more than just singles of
and just to keep all the Down Side eggs in one basket, not exactly a great result from yesterday's
Sea of Tranquility
we can now get on with the good stuff.
Close by and also coincidentaly of the same colour we found the
On the way to the Heath we spotted yet another
which we did not take as an invitation as she
Also leading to hopes for the future an adult
at the Sewerage Works and the usual array of other expected suspects we wandered on towards the Heath with Marillion in mind and more particularly
A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a shadow,
But the poor, misguided, directionless familiar of some obscure Scottish poet.
The mist crawls from the canal
like some primordial phantom of romance,
to curl, under a cascade of neon pollen.
While I sit tied to the phone like an expectant father, you carnation will rot in a vase.
It was the "cascade of neon pollen" bit that go me going!
crossing our path and the static
had not been in full bloom so decided to cut the losses and head back south where en-route another
but with those of the attendant
escaping our clutches, while on the way back we did concieve the wicked thought of submitting this
of the year. Little chance of getting away with it as not emerging until
October / November
when we should get one as usual.
We are looking for a Second Opinion but does that
have a smile on its face?