So after my USA adventures.. Another new adventure has begun. I got off a 7 1/2 flight.. Got a train back to Yorkshire. Packed and headed up to Lancashire.
I am loving being nearer my sister and brother-in-law.. I’m also enjoying lodging with wonderful friends Amy and Matt.
And views like this.
An early evening shot taken last week.
Sundown across a windswept sky
What seems like the calm after the storm
After the rain has been lashing down on the ground
Like a raging torrent never ending
As dusk falls slowly across the valley
and darkness descends
With the wind howling and whistling
Eventually calm comes across the night sky
By Carole Farish.
As night ebbs closer
The day moves towards night
The sky above goes from bright blue
To light pastel shades
The clouds begin to come whispering across
Making many patterns
As the sun paints the heavens in many colours
From soft shades of lilac to bright pink.
By Carole Farish
Dusk gently falls across the sky
As the swallows glide to and fro
Making patterns that fade away
As the whisps of clouds dissolve
Stars begin to twinkle in the darkening sky
Like specks of light illuminating the
The moon shines down casting shadows
Carole Farish © July 2010