Two skies


Driving back across Eggardon Hill from Jane and Johnny Holland’s, I had to stop a moment to drink in the view. Dorset at her best.

This evening, an extraordinary sunset in the valley.  A mist rolled in from the sea as the clouds moved from soft pink to deep golden orange and the sheep grazed blissfully unaware.

I promise to start writing about something interesting and to stop sounding like the west of England tourist agency.


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