After The Deluge

"And in the end they traded their tired wings
For the resignation that living brings
And exchanged love's bright and fragile glow
For the glitter and the rouge
And in the moment they were swept before the deluge"....

A very cold, blustery Braes hike with Polly. The waterfall put on an impressive show, absolutely thundering roar. :-)

(Lyrics from Jackson Browne's 'Before The Deluge' from the album 'Late For The Sky' - love this album)