About us

We are a hard working, family of eight. Swimming in the sea when we aren't busy on our small holding. Daddy dragon has to work away a lot, so this blog is to let him keep up with our adventures at home.

Thursday, 31 May 2012

The view from my window

The sun is now setting, at half past eleven.

The days are long with their late to bed, early to rise, sun routine.

This evening a fog has settled in. Thick and soft, like the cotton fibres inside a duvet.

A gentle breeze is blowing the sheep's wool, that hangs in tufts on the barbed wire.

There is not a sound, the fog seems to have muted the island into silence. Like falling snow.

The cockerel is quiet, and the goats lay fast asleep. Even the hatchling are not making a peep.

I almost feel guilty making this click and tap typing noise.

Just a few more pages to edit, before I turn in for the night.

As such, I'll bid you good night.

1 comment:

  1. Absolutely beautiful. If it weren't you, I'd think those colours were from photoshop.