Deer, Deer!

Another lovely bright morning. Frosty but sunny.
I was on my way up to Fraserburgh, when I spotted some deer in the distance. I tried to creep up on them, after getting out of the car, after stopping the car that is, but they either saw me or got a whiff of my scent, and they were off.
Number eight of "Tracks of my years". It is " There is a light that never goes out" by The Smiths.
I remember hearing this for the first time when I was in bed listening to the radio. I bought their CD the next day and then their other ones. The Smiths aren't everyone's cup of tea but I think they were/are great.
P,S. I don't think I will ever stop getting excited when I see deer. I hope not anyway.


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