Monday, 19 September 2011

Sunrise ...

Well just before it actually ...


Coffee cup inhand chatting with a friend, and listening to a dawn chorus of dogs. They were barking out a warning, that there was a hunter with his dogs in the hills. 

I counted five different dogs all sending out a warning, and a distant hunter whistling his pack to order.

Then off to chop firewood, and store it under cover before rain arrives on Tuesday night ...

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