Oh how nice it is to walk my dog in the sun without rain hammering down on my head! Today Jasmine and I went over the fields, something we haven’t done in months for fear of drowning in mud. Not a pleasant way to go.
Initially there was a chill in the air but, like always, I soon warmed up. Before we reached the fields I was thrilled to see a line of blossom trees, both baby pink and a darker, rich cherry shade. Blossom trees always remind me of primary school, as they often grew on the playground and I used to throw the fallen petals in the air like confetti.
Once we reached the fields, I noticed they were in fact so dry that the ground was cracked, and I got an interesting texture shot with the tyre tracks imprinted in the earth.