Had a good walk on the moors above Winscar today. I know I’m weird but I enjoy the bleakness of the high Pennines on a cold showery day. As the sun began to set out west this Kestrel joined me for a while, putting on a fantastic aerobatic display. Just what my soul needed 😇
With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children,
England mourns for her dead across the sea.
Flesh of her flesh they were, spirit of her spirit,
Fallen in the cause of the free.