....just got back from my beloved cliffs.....I've seen and heard things that most mortals will never see or hear.....a buzzard swooping low to investigate our intrusion into his domain.......the blue white eyes caught in the beam......a badger's bark......a vixen's scream........the sounds of the night........my fields, my cliffs for nigh on fifty years.....
Friday, 11 April 2008
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