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Monday, 27 July 2015

She ran to the top ...

... of Burrow Hill with her little man,
as a brutal rainstorm passed overhead.
It slapped and poked them,
but they laughed in it's face.
Sheltering under the lone tree,
they watched,
as moody clouds continued their onslaught,
leaking cold, wet, bad temper,
over the Somerset Levels.
As they ran back down the hill,
happy summer skies returned.


8 comments:

Mike @ A Bit About Britain said...

Great shots! I'm impressed with the collection of Ladybird books...

Delia West said...

lovely photo's. The weather certainly hasn't known what its been doing this past weekend rain one minute sunshine the next typical English summer :-) dee x

The Reed Warbler said...

Beautiful pictures, reminded me a bit of the clip of Kate Bush, Running up that hill!
Anita xx

Jen said...

Beautiful! I love big, brief storms.

Down by the sea said...

Wonderful images and colours! I'm glad you missed the rain from those dark clouds! Did you do the Vintage Market yesterday, the weather kept us away! Sarah x

Amy at love made my home said...

Fantastic! I love that last picture of the tree on the hill! xx

emmacharlottesometimes said...

It looks so stunning. I love the countryside so much.
Emma Xx
www.emmaslookingglass.com

Emma Kate at Paint and Style said...

It certainly is stunning in your corner of the world! xx