If you were looking for signs of spring this morning:- the sky appeared as on message as the two halves of a coalition government wearing non-matching smiles.
The neighbours flowers are peeping out shyly; and I was on the lookout for other signs that spring has sprung.
Not the only one on the lookout it would seem..
You go that way; I’ll go this way – that’ll confuse ‘er – meet ya round the back mate.
My new-found walk – along a hitherto undiscovered section of the national cycleway – leads me high above the estuary.. into wild, bare lofty spaces ..where I am on a level with and nearly deafened by a passing flock of noisy and boisterous geese.
Everywhere there are signs of spring..seems every living thing is..