Just sometimes you are in the right place at the right time.
This was the right place and the right time and I just managed to catch the
rainbow in the trees by the church before it dissipated and vanished into grey.
One day I shall cross the field to visit the church that
sits at its centre overlooked by the mountains on one side and the sea on the
other. It’s a barren place in winter, a windy place in spring, a picnic place
in summer, and a place to watch the waders in the autumn. A peaceful place -
and we all need one of those don’t we.
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