Somewhere Only We Know

I took the quad bike down my track, a little, a few evenings back, and followed the burn to the confluence with another burn (hill stream). This ancient Ash (Fraxinus exselsior) stands guard between the two streams.

 

This is a lovely, peaceful place to sit and while away some time; only the wee birdies’ song and the burn burbling cheerfully over the rocks...and the occasional Scottish BlackFace x lamb calling to their buddies or mothers, in the air. A lovely evening!

 

South Carrick Hills

SW Scotland

 

 

“I walked across an empty land

I knew the pathway like the back of my hand

I felt the earth beneath my feet

Sat by the river, and it made me complete...”

 

“Somewhere Only We Know” - Keane

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