The Lark Ascending

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He rises and begins to round,
He drops the silver chain of sound
Of many links without a break,
In chirrup, whistle, slur and shake

(and lots more which I won't make you read all of)

by George Meredith

A day so beautiful and warm in the sunshine that you could be forgiven for thinking it was Spring :-)

And make all the more beautiful by seeing and capturing this lovely Skylark, which I could hear singing (see extra shot), long before I saw it :-))

I'm very pleased to chalk up another first (for me) by catching it in flight :-)