(Just my Sunday morning stroll)
Woke up with sun streaming through the trees
Woke up with sun streaming through the trees
walked beside a little river, barely six feet wide
happy as a pig in...
...shall we say...
...straw
emerged from the trees beneath a cirrus-streaked sky
took the path beside the churchyard
poppies and daisies along the roadside
even old sheds looked good on this fine morning
a fine crop of wheat growing in the fields
and people were coming out of church
How lucky can you be?
Take care.
another lovely series of day to day. Yes, and counting our blessings as we go ...
ReplyDeleteI could just hear Gordon MacRae singing "Oh, What a Beautiful Morning" as I scanned down through your photos. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteIt isn't hard to notice the good things in life if you just look for them. You demonstrated that here. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteYou must be living in a different country to me! Blue skies? Sunshine? You certainly are lucky:) The poppies though - there were lots of them when I was in Suffolk last weekend and they looked wonderful, such lovely bright splashes of colour on what was decidedly grey weather.
ReplyDeleteI love these simple and yet thought provoking posts you do John! Delightful!
ReplyDeleteBeing lucky is in large part an attitude, and you have a good attitude, John. It was a fine walk.
ReplyDeleteI do like a mixed bunch of pictures from a stroll. Hopefully before I arrive back in Blighty, we'll have some more of the weather you seem to have had on Sunday morning.
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