Lambs calling out ‘Mmmaaaammm’ notwithstanding, there’s a deep, deep silence to be heard and felt on a sunny, still day on the shores of Ullswater. It facilitates my hearing something of the deep, deep reflective silence somewhere, sometimes, in the centre of me …
wind in my wheels 🌱 
I think you must be living in a photographers dreamland. I LOVE your car !
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Thanks dear Ann. Good to hear from you. The weather certainly made for a ‘dreamland’ on this occasion 🙂x
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Ahhh, that looks so inviting, Simon. And not for nothing, but that’s a zippy little car! ☺️ Xx
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I suspect the effects of the long lockdown have made us all very deeply appreciative of the beauty in Spring’s arrival this year, Lori 🙂🌱x
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Absolutely! At this very moment, I am sitting outside, listening to the wind rustling in the palm trees while the mourning doves discuss the day. Everything is bursting into bloom here..it’s a riot of green. Utterly intoxicating….❤️
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Ah, now there speaks the voice, the heart, the soul, and the ear of a real writer, my friend: ‘listening to the wind rustling in the palm trees while the mourning doves discuss the day … intoxicating.’ You have just painted a perfectly framed picture, and I have just stepped into it and said ‘Hey, Lori. This is glorious!’ Thank you 😊 x
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