The frothing of the hedges I keep deep inside me—a few photos from a walk along Fleam Dyke and round Fulbourn Fen
|My trusty steed, the Raleigh Superbe, at Fulbourn Fen|
Le moutonnement des haies
C'est en moi que je l'ai.
This line of poetry has been poetically translated into English as "The frothing of the hedges I keep deep inside me."
As always I took some photos along the way and post them here for your pleasure. All were taken with an iPhone 6+ and the Filmborn app. Just click on a photo to enlarge it.
|Tea and Tolstoy at Mutlow Hill on Fleam Dyke|