future conkers for the school children
In limpid evening light, I was lured to take a walk last night at 9.3opm. I saw no-one, the village was its usual peaceful self. I strolled around the neighbourhood, enjoying the mild air, and took a few photos. I picked up a load of paper rubbish which had blown all over the square – some kind soul had left it beside the correct bin – then went home .