Flight Path

A day off from the Lent poems, and a quick catch-up with your journals. The most glorious sunny day - we had our Sunday roast in the garden - though the grumpy old man who had to set up the garden furniture said it would probably be covered in snow before the end of the week...

The Newhall Valley was ablaze with blackthorn blossom amongst other beauties - didn't know how I would pick just one photo, and then saw this above our house just as we reached home. Not as pretty, but chose it because it won't be repeated - and in memory of the missing Malaysian plane and its passengers.