Longest trainride: 15 hours by train yesterday from the Canigou region of the Eastern Pyrénées. Pictures and comments may follow, you never can tell though. More reliably – view my Flickr pages.
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Heading South
Third
I have really fallen in love with this album, one track in particular.
The Rip:
As she walks in the room
Scented and tall
Hesitating once more
And as I take on myself
And the bitterness I felt
I realise that love flowsWild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?Through the glory of life
I will scatter on the floor
Disappointed and sore
And in my thoughts I have bled
For the riddles I’ve been fed
Another lie moves overWild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?Well wild horses they will take me away
and the tenderness I feel
will send the dark underneath
will I follow?
another avian meeting
Climbing a sunken lane, there was a crow perched in the left embankment. Strange place for a crow so I stopped. He looks injured but didn’t fly away when I approached. See the photo. Poor creature seems to have a head injury, perhaps he was concussed. The other worry is that he has a disease, West Nile virus affects crows in the USA.
He stood there for a while, looking around and blinking but otherwise quite still. So I picked him up and took him over to a nearby field. Like other biords, he was quite calm once covered in a raincoat, even wild animals seem sedated by darkness. On letting go, he flew a short distance but crash landed in the undergrowth. I left hime there, at least he couldn’t get run over there. I wished him well and continued my journey, there really is nothing I could have done.
Good luck…
Spring, starts here…
Coniine
Anslow Emus
Handlebar ice
It’s hard to keep warm on days like this.On arriving at school today, the handlebars felt oddly slimy. It wasn’t until I took my gloves off that it was obvious that they were covered in a layer of ice. The rest of the frame must have been similarly afflicted too. It was as if the air itlsef was freezing and forming ice crystals, looking like snow.
Black swans
I’m deeply shocked and disgusted by this: BBC story "Indian Rhino looses fight for life"
There is not a thread of evidence that the far east’s "Chinese medicine" has the slightest foundation in fact. I can see it getting worse as China’s wealth becomes greater. There is a noble creature, making an honest attempt at bringing up its youngster, and both their lives are taken for some arbitrary fantasy, a pseudo-science that is closer to religion.
"The conflict between rangers and poachers has claimed the lives of 60 people
over the past 20 years"
I hope none of those lives lost were the rangers’.
That photograph is going to haunt me.