The sun came out today so I made my way down to the mighty River Severn, yes I was geocaching near a church on the river bank. It may have been sunny but as you can see from the reeds there was a brisk breeze blowing off the water.
It reminded me of the rime from the Ancient Mariner (Samual Taylor Coleridge 1797-98):
Water, water, every where,
And all the boards did shrink;
Water, water, every where,
Nor any drop to drink.
Lady Magpie goes all poetic. View with the dark surround.
