Across my path

I love walking... but this time of year is sheer pleasure.  The world is bright and nature heavy with fragrance!

 

One of my favourite spots by the pine trees - a heavenly pine scent and

the sound of crunching pine needles beneath my feet.

 

A family of Guinea fowl... the babies are hard to spot (the little grey

patches between the parents)

I saw the branches of the trees
Bend down thy touch to meet,
The clover-blossoms in the grass
Rise up to kiss thy feet

~ Henry W Longfellow