A seagull looked quizzically at me as we looked at St Michael’s Mount in the distance.
We watched as a herd of cows made their way from field to farm to be milked.
Such a blustery day, there were white horses as far as we could see either way along the coast. Β It has also been very cold here in West Penwith.
The next episode of the Suffragette Diary is published –
https://suffragettediary.wordpress.com/2018/01/31/friday-16th-july/
commonprose
February 2, 2018 at 4:55 pm
Cicely paid you another visit!
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mybeautfulthings
February 2, 2018 at 6:40 pm
Yes, she did! We are always delighted to see her of course! π
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Michelle
February 1, 2018 at 2:25 am
That seagull made me laugh! I love seeing all of the beautiful things you find every day.
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mybeautfulthings
February 1, 2018 at 8:12 am
I’m pleased to know you like the beautiful things I find each day. The Seagull seemed to be weighing us up and listening to our plans for the rest of the day! π
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Susan LeRay
January 31, 2018 at 9:37 pm
Aha! Thank you for explaining.
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Susan LeRay
January 31, 2018 at 6:39 pm
Well, I learned something new today! I saw no white horses in your photo and then figured out that you must have meant the clouds. I’d never heard the term before. π
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mybeautfulthings
January 31, 2018 at 6:48 pm
Hello, actually, white horses are the breaking waves that appear white all over the sea in wild and windy conditions. π
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