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got up with our sons (maximum coughing badly) and almost caught the most blood red streak i've ever seen in a sky.
by the time i'd got to my camera, realised it was card free and fixed that, ensured the sons were safe and got to it, the light had changed to this.
the birds flew in just at the 'right' moment.
the flying v.s
i don't know what's wrong with me: i'm captain sparko recently: can't get through a day without a 3hr sleep in the afternoon.
after a bacon and egg breakfast for almost all, me and che went to the 'shooting grounds' and blew a few (50) clays to smitherines.
and then caught up with crispin, miranda, mrs.p and our sons to go for a freezing cold walk along the beach ('bitch' as z shouts) walking the dawg.
our group of wrapped up people were the only people on the beach.
cold but beautiful sunshine (unlike torrential rain and gale force winds that were predicted).
slept all afternoon.
missed che and miranda going.
woke up in time to enjoy the crispin's roast chicken feast and to spend a few hours retoucing: no rest for the wicked.
think it must be winter...my natural need to hibernate has kicked in.
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