We can all finish that saying, and it’s proof positive at 7 o’clock this morning
There’s a definite mist lurking ahead of sunrise, and of course there’s mist along the river.
And it outlines our latest arrival from the last rain surge that went through last Wednesday/Thursday; a full grown but dead tree, possibly one of ours. I’m thinking I’ll need to cut it up and move it on. I noticed that there were fewer swallows/swifts/martins flying around, but some are still here, and there are reports of young still being fed in the Elan Valley.
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