Gnarled, beaten oak trees, herds of deer, beautiful sun-bleached grassy plains, clear-running streams. No clouds today, and the sun, clean, sharp and October-low on the horizon. I don't know if it was the lucky combination of calendar numbers everyone was talking about, but it did feel like the gods were having a good day; a beautiful afternoon in Richmond Park.
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I missed the 10.10.10 thing. If I'd have known I would have drunk 10 beers, with the first one at 10.10 am.
ReplyDeletehow romantic and wonderful! lovely photo.
ReplyDeleteJust gorgeous! I saw them at Richmond Park on Autumnwatch the other week and thought to myself that I really must get out there...
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