Grey, cold and still no lambs

I took the camera out with me on my afternoon walk as I wanted to photograph the buzzard that has taken up residence on Mill Road near the brickworks. Every time I got close a car came by and the buzzard flew off.

The church looked eerie in the distance as a crow flew in front of the steeple
Back home little Surprise is sitting pretty whilst the adult ewes are still keeping us waiting

The outside world intrudes on the hour as I hear the BBC radio news. I spoke with a close friend in Lviv who had received an email suggesting she leave Ukraine. Another friend in Kiev is staying calm and went to a concert last night. Both are staying put and we are praying for peace.

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