Trees at dusk

A walk in the calm, cool, evening air. The sun gently lowering in the sky. Tucked away from the main road, the narrow back lanes and squares, feel peaceful. The white cherry blossom is in flower along with daffodils. Birds sing to the last of the light.

No sign this evening of the flock of goldfinches which have recently gathered high in the oak tree at the end of the garden. We watched them last night as they jostled for position on the branches, then as they took off like a wave through the evening sky. Such a treat.

Hoping your Monday has gone smoothly.