Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Mid summer madness

“Summer afternoon—summer afternoon; 
to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.”  Henry James

Well, it’s curious how an English summer’s afternoon can be so blurred at the edges, that water, sky and shore become murkily indistinguishable... but in their own way beautiful.

And rest assured, if you're in Orford, the café overlooking the harbour does a very good Macchiato.

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