We visited our favourite market down

on the way down, new places for Milou to sniff around

the mountains and landscape, always a beauty to see

the poetry and majesty of the hills, with a different eye will be

This morning i worked no walk until later in the day

rain had been threatening from lunchtime and by the afternoon

well on its way 

we had a wet walk around the lake at about five

pom pom was there as soon as we arrived

they greeted each other with the usual barks

and then were off running with the larks

We went up to Monleon with Peter

there are lots of mushrooms along our trail

but to bring them back to eat would be a completely different tale

not a shadow of a mountain in sight

nether less a good view because of the height

The graceful grey heron took off close to the water by all of a foot

after, the purple heron glided effortlessly to the far side of the lac

it was very peaceful and quiet

just the silent egret still migrating the water's shallows

I am just about speaking to Milou, for reasons 

that are to boring to say

this afternoon i forgave her, we went to Monleon to play

with Meryl we walked along the ridge, fringed with trees

i did not expect to find a forest of eucalypti

bending in the gentle breeze

Thank goodness, i followed my hunch

and did the grass before and after lunch

the storm is firing on all cylinders directly overhead

sheet lightning lights up the sky

and all is cast in an angry white light nearby

We took Milou on a tour today

some stops for her to get out and play

mostly she was happy to be with us

and the tour that was our  magical bus