Hidden

A detour from the usual route brought an unexpected discovery - a little gem of nature, tucked away behind thick undergrowth, a torn fence and a muddy path. A lone fly fisherman whipping the water smiled sheepishly at us when we intruded upon his privacy. The water was clear, and there was no wind to crease up the surface of the water with ripples, doubling the pleasure of the surrounding peace and tranquility for us.
Life will find a way. Some seeds I picked up from my usual cycling route have sprouted! *beaming smiles all round* Will re-pot them into bigger pots if they survive me!