Prints on the Fen

The marching scarecrow

Early flowers early?

Somehow it's still hanging on

Mornings and evenings

Finally down the drain

Black Poplar with red flowers

Something's stirring in the orchard

Getting through the hard times

Old, faded and cracking up

Early morning wet walks

Prints in the mud

A fly flown in from the Netherlands

Small, medium, large and larger and all from the sky

Walking with dawn