The Phoenix Rises

By sheilaM

Morning Bliss

It was one of those mornings, that I was excited to see what was behind the curtains.

The sun was just rising and I knew I had to hurry.
I cycled along the track to Burleigh and Loch Leven was looking at her best. The ducks were out in force and the number of possible blips were endless.

I must get out of bed earlier as the lack of dogs and errant owners made my cycle even more enjoyable. It turned out to be many short cycles, as I stopped evey few yards.

Have to get into gear and head out for more, Open Studio excitment, before returning for the Italian Grand Prix.

Its a hard life!


Back blipped our away days.


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