Yesterday, late afternoon, in a huge field of rapeseed near Long Beech Wood, as the sun was setting. It was utterly extraordinary out there, that single blast of colour against the grey-green of the tiring foliage, the softness and all the gentle sway of it…
Yesterday, late afternoon, in a huge field of rapeseed near Long Beech Wood, as the sun was setting. It was utterly extraordinary out there, that single blast of colour against the grey-green of the tiring foliage, the softness and all the gentle sway of it…
[…] the fields of gold, there came the scratchier grasses at Oare, followed by the ox-eye daisies, milky and glaucous in […]
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