Now'se you see me, now'se you don't - Fen Blow

[Fangman]

Taken from my garden - yesterday evening and this morning

Blowing a young gale overnight, drying the soil and then even stronger wind this morning creates the dust storm that gets in everywhere.

Some of the many moods that i see over the valley to Ely Cathedral in the varying light and season.
The ground drops to sea level and black fen soil in the valley between us and Ely. The trees are part of a medieval by-way,with ancient paddocks now owned by the village and a nature reserve.
Keeps me happy with the birds that stray up into my garden.