Sunday Picture Post: By Wood and Water

At last the storms have gone away. We hop on a bus to Hopton. We’re going to Lound Lakes. This is the first part of the walk. You’ll need to dress warm but it’s not too wet.

Here we join the footpath… it’s not far along the quiet country lane

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Passing the paddocks, see the lie of the land

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Just into the woods a small stream runs. Or so it seems. In fact this the tail end of Lound Lake which, despite being in Suffolk, is one of the Norfolk Broads (i.e. flooded medieval peat diggings). I’ve a feeling this end was once a duck decoy. A footbridge sees us safely over the water

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Draining water from the short end to the long end…

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This is a managed woodland… which means trees are chopped down and new ones are planted, and first one area then another is opened up to the sun. This is good wildlife management

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Man and Nature here march in harmony

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Pines aren’t native to our land, they always strike me as having alien beauty

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We’re not able to get close to the main lake… maintenance work has closed off a walkway (should have checked ahead of visit!) Yet I manage this distant shot

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Another “swamp”; this one seems disconnected to the whole.

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A tree-lined track leads us back to the road. A short hop & skip and we’re back into the reserve. But that’s for next week

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I leave you with this… the beauty of a bright day in February

Hope you enjoyed. More next week

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Honey Suckling

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Silhouette, another title from the list Maria Antonia has given us for #2022picoftheweek

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The Mighty Quin

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“Dummy!”

Melissa swung her eyes round.

“Dummy, here!”

It took an effort to move her head. She wasn’t doing that till she knew who was calling. “Who are you?”

“I am the Mighty Quin.”

She laughed, though she kept it inside. How embarrassing if she cracked. “The what… Quin? What’s that?”

“That is my name.” He sounded offended. “Quin son of Conn.”

“Oh, you’re of Irish making?”

“You sound surprised.”

“I thought you more likely Chinese.”

“Quin son of Conn of the House of Mannequins.”


85 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Mannequin

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CCC172: Best Buddies

The moon is full
It can’t hold any more
Put another drop in
It’ll fall to the floor

That’s why the moon
Is best buddies with me
I hold out my arms
And catch it, you see.

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #172

Here’s how it works:

Every Wednesday I post a photo (this week it’s that one above.)
You respond with something CREATIVE

Here are some suggestions:

  • An answering photo
  • A cartoon
  • A joke
  • A caption
  • An anecdote
  • A short story (flash fiction)
  • A poem
  • A newly minted proverb, adage or saying
  • An essay
  • A song—the lyrics or the performance

You have plenty of scope and only two criteria:

  • Your creative offering is indeed yours
  • Your writing is kept to 150 words or less

If you post a link in the comments section of this post I’ll be able to find it
If you include Crimson’s Creative Challenge as a heading, WP Search will find it (theory)
by ‘Searching’ in the WP Reader (fingers crossed)

Here’s wishing you inspirational explosions. And FUN

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Tuesday Treat: Winter Fungus

Just when I thought no more fungus would show till the late end of the year, these…

The scarlet elf cup has to be the easiest to identify

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This was growing nearby. It didn’t tell me its name…

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This fungal growth is peppered with red-fluid filled beads

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These winter growths can be very strange…

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…very strange

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Jelly ears: 7th February 2022 

Oh what a lot I’ve got…

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Ochre Turkey-tails: 7th February 2022 

Well, that was unexpected. But that was all. Hope you enjoyed!

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Sunday Picture Post: In Winter Woods

7th February, we hop on a bus to Norwich to walk along the Wensum Valley and visit the little Tud. From there we head into Costessey where there are wooded hills. Please come with me…

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Woodland photography isn’t easy when the trees are in full leaf  and the sun spears through. So much easier to see the terrain when the trees are bare or beginning to green…

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Trees here are mostly beech, birch, oak, hazel and chestnut, with a dash of holly

Silver Birch: 7th February 2022

Hazel Catkins: 7th February 2022

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Beech trees grow on the wood-bank, a sign of this woodland’s great age

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Catkins: 7th February 2022

A very old holly: 7th February 2022

Looking towards the Tud from the edge of the woods

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Colour… remnants of last year

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This is a beautiful woodland, open to the public and managed by the parish council. Here’s where I grew up, here’s where I played Robin Hood and other such adventures. Hope you enjoyed it

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Paid With Wool

Flushwork: 7th February 2022 

East Anglia has no native rock, but it has plenty of flint. The medieval flint-knapper and mason worked together to produce this wonderfully decorative flushwork, a common feature on East Anglian churches. Paid for with the profits of East Anglian wool trade.

I submit this as Abstract, another title from the list Maria Antonia has given us for #2022picoftheweek

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Calamitous Cake

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You know my mother’s favourite saying?
That’s a sure recipe for disaster.

We kids used to laugh and say the outcome wouldn’t be so calamitous
if only she would use one – for her cooking, that is.


36 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Recipe

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CCC171: Keen Eyed Jack

Dizzy Behold could eat no cold
Dozy from Torham could eat no warm
But Keen-Eyed Jack, if he was bold
Could catch and eat a squiggly worm.

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