The Phoenix Rises

By sheilaM

The old oak

On the usual cycle route late tonight, so the light was going fast. The old oak on the river bank, hangs over the water shielding the fish and the occaisional kingfisher. Never been able to catch one in flight and on a bike dashing by, its unlikely I ever will. Perhaps one of the Sea Eagles just released in Fife may happen by and stray onto my lens............as if. Don't hold your breath.

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