Tag: grandson

The lanes of boyhood

Down the lanes of boyhood, hear their laughter ring!See the tousled army marching straightway to a spring;Flat upon the ground they fall, just to get a drink,Here’s a thirst emporium where glasses never clink,No glittering place of red and gold the passer-by to snare,Yet, rich with Nature’s coloring, a thousand times more…

The harvester

Not trespassing but taking a public footpath that cuts through the wheat field. Time enough to stop and check if the wheat is ready to harvest – a lesson that may come in handy if farming were to be his future. Making tracks again…

Lighten up

My grandson catching the last of the afternoon sun (but well factored up) as I’m grabbing some illumination for Dale & K’lee’s prompt: Living in the Light. Note: Since all and any photo edits are accepted too, I have trialled a couple from the…