The late afternoon light at Hankley is beautiful. Everything looks washed with warm watercolours. The views welcome you, beckon you onward.
Hankley access road
We took the poodles for a lovely run around, something they don’t get with me any more…until the cast comes off anyway. Carmen went delirious. I now think it wasn’t the bog last week so much as she was just overjoyed at being off the lead. If today was anything to go by.
Not that she had a chance today. There’s no bogs at Hankley; just a cool, clear stream. And lots of sand. Which means she brings a beach home with her but at least it doesn’t smell like the pits of hell!
Soft autumn light at Hankley
Beautiful love mum