Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Heron

Once again this (I could now start calling him 'my') heron was standing in the rain just over the bridge at the Tyne. Now that Luke lives close by the Tyne then no doubt I'll be seeing and blipping this heron far too often.

A drizzly sort of day but Luke and I got lots of things sorted out.
All those troublesome forms and blah de blah stuff that has to be done but is always put off for more interesting things.

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