Thursday Thoughts – Morning Fields

My grandmother would have been 111 years old today. She loved morning fields just as much as I do.

Driving through the misty morning of Wordless Wednesday to reach these dewy fields. What compares to a summer morning?

– Nothing

Sunday morning will see the last photo of this tour in search of summer silence. I finally reached the river.

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    • Thank you, Frank. Summer is much loved here…as long as we don’t get the extreme heat…Hope you are having a good time as well. Not much time for blogging though…

Halva verket är läsarens - så, vad säger Du? As the second half is the reader's - I'd love to have Your line!

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