Wood ball

A few miles of walking, to and from the office early morning and early evening.

From the shade of the avenue you look out on a dazzling plain of sunshine green. Four full games of cricket in progress, all the players in whites. There’s a thick border of trees in the distance. Hedgerow hills and pastel sky beyond.

If you could keep only one month and do without the rest, this is it. July. No new posts now for a few days…

Wood ball

hits wood bat —

Crack!

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