Coffee bitter and sweet, mixing, and lies not in how sugar is whether; A period lies not in pain, how to forget, but in whether it has the courage to start again.
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Eyebrook Reservoir
With Harry, late afternoon. Some sun. No garmin link - but I know it's just under 5 miles.
We saw lots of swans, geese, the odd grebe and heron. A little later a noisy flock of geese clattered over our heads before coming down on the water. And a pair of bullfinches flew out of one of the hedges.
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