A Buzzard flew over the Hurlet as I headed over to Hamilton from Paisley at lunchtime. Today was one of those perfect, crisp winter days. Long may they continue.
Monday, February 18, 2013
"The grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never dried all at once; a shower is forever falling; vapor is ever rising. Eternal sunrise, eternal dawn and gloaming, on sea and continents and islands, each in its turn, as the round earth rolls".
- - - - - - - - John Muir, 1838-1914 - -
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