Saturday, 14 February 2015
mist wisping and puffing, memories of the mull of galloway, hazel catkins, digital humanities project
A chilly start to the day with mist wisping and puffing from the ground when I set off on my walk at around seven. The mist seemed only to rise a little before dispersing and was soon all gone. A beautiful clear light followed that occasionally triggered a memory of September lights on the Mull of Galloway in the mid-eighties.
A joy, seeing hazel catkins in abundance in the Millennium Wood.
A week of library work and finding out more for my Digital Humanities project.
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