#286: Swans
‘Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.’ – Munia Khan
‘Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.’ – Munia Khan
‘He had the appeal of a very young dog of a very large breed — a kind of amiable absurdity.’ – Dorothy L. Sayers, Gaudy Night
My neighbour’s gate.
‘She loves gin and I love rum, And don’t we have a lot of fun! Ha, ha, ha, you and me, Little brown jug, don’t I love thee!’ – Traditional song
Yet another spotted on my way to visit a client.
On the banks of the Tynewater at night.