Crimson’s Creative Challenge #106

Every Wednesday I’ll post FOUR photos (if you want to get a head start you’ll find them marked in that week’s Sunday Picture Post and Tuesday Treats). Lots of choice!

And here they are:

You respond with something CREATIVE. Perhaps an  answering photo, or micro-fiction, or a poem, or just a caption

As before, there are 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.

Here’s wishing you inspirational explosions. And FUN

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A Mixed Bag of Tuesday Treats

Flowers, Foliage, and Flyers from our walk on 18th September 2026, all are here in this week’s Tuesday Treats.  Enjoy

18th September 2026

🔼 Let’s start with the flowers, though there’s not many of those now showing their heads. Yet we can always rely on Toadflax to perform 🔽 Ivy is flowering, all but hidden by the Holly’s magnificent display of berries

18th September 2026

18th September 2026

Foliage: 🔼 Bracken tends to change colour early but here it’s only just turning 🔽 Bramble briars flash their crimson leaves as if to say ‘we’re the winner’

18th September 2026

🔽 I’ve had to google to make sure I’m right. Those reddish-brown buds are exactly that! New life appearing on this Pine

18th September 2026

🔽 While new life appears, old life decays… yet this Birch tree feeds the moss that coats it like a comfy blanket

18th September 2026

🔽 While we’re looking at trees… I’d have put money on this being a birch. And I’d have lost. It’s not native but an imported ornamental Cherry Tree. Well, I’d have never guessed that

18th September 2026

18th September 2026

🔼 More of those exotic-looking Spindle berries! 🔽 This Honeysuckle is in flower despite we’ve been seeing its berries these past few weeks

18th September 2026

The Flyers! Not enough to give them their own post. Besides, I’ve something else for Friday. Something beginning with ‘F’

18th September 2026

🔼 Male and Female Common Darter 🔽

18th September 2026

18th September 2026

🔼 A beautiful, elegant Emerald Spreadwing Damselfly 🔽 The colourful Southern Hawker

18th September 2026

🔽 Finally, with the butterfly season close to the end, delighted to capture this Painted Lady

18th September 2026

And that, for now, is all. Hope you enjoyed.

Don’t forget to check out Friday’s post 🤪

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Glistening Bee Rum

image by Open ClipArt Vectors on Pixabay

Mother went to the glistening sea
To milk the water dwelling glistening bees
She used the bee-milk to make the strongest glistening rum
And if you think this all hokum
You won’t be wrong


34 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Hokum

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Sunday Picture Post: Head to the Lakes

18th September 2026 and my back is nicely recovered. Besides, walking is the best exercise for the back. And since the weather favours us, it’s a bus across town to join my daughter, then a bus to the outskirts. We’re headed to Lound Lakes, a nature reserve. What will we find? Join us. Bring your camera…

18th September 2026

Our walk starts with a woodland. Not extensive but 🔼 trees are always interesting. Soon those leaves will be changing colour 🔽 As said, soon those leaves will be changing colour

18th September 2026

18th September 2026

🔼 I don’t know why so many nature reserves include adjacent grazing land. I can only assume it’s so they can control the environment (no nasty chemicals to pollute the water… part of which here happens to be a reservoir) 🔽 One of my favourite shots: Downhill, then back up. You can see the newly ploughed field beyond

18th September 2026

18th September 2026

As the plural ‘Lakes’ implies, there’s more than one. 🔼The first we encounter has steep wooded sides, host to birch and pines 🔽 Looking down to the water, on zoom

18th September 2026

18th September 2026

🔼 Having walked downhill, then uphill, the route again takes us downhill… and onto a not-very-busy rural lane 🔽 Here we glimpse the second lake

18th September 2026

18th September 2026

Soon we’re off that lane and onto a track, trees and private wooded land each side  🔼 Is this two trees bonded? Or is it one, split? 🔽

18th September 2026

18th September 2026

It’s a nature reserve, and although open to dogwalkers there are areas where they must be kept on leads (the dogs, not their walkers🤪). Hence the gates 🔼🔽

18th September 2026

18th September 2026

🔼 Crossing an open meadow, the first touches of autumn amongst the edging bushes

I’ve skipped the photos of the next sheet of the water, the sun deleting all detail

18th September 2026

We’re almost at the end 🔼 Here is usually a swamp but the drought has totally dried it 🔽 The final stretch of the path, before returning to a lane, takes us beneath more pine trees. Their needles and cones lie thick beneath our feet

18th September 2026

I hope you’ve enjoyed this. We’re now off to the local pub for lunch before catching the bus back home

 

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Light As A Feather

18th September 2026

Because of the way our walk-days fell, and because of the weather, and because of my back, I’ve only walked the camera once in September (I’m walking today but that’s too late for this). So, looking at the photos taken on that one day, I reckon this might qualify for…

M for Minimal, my September choice for Maria’s Photo Challenge

And that gives me my first (probably only) line!

 

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CCC105: Pins That Tickle

Robin yelped and shuddered and cried, This rain
It’s causing me horrible pain

Rosy, the girl from down the lane
Said to stop it, wimp, there’s no cause to complain

Bill the snail, slip-sliding along
On the wet ground
Claimed the rain softened the prickles
Said, Them pins do me no harm, just tickles

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Crimson’s Creative Challenge #105

Every Wednesday I’ll post FOUR photos (if you want to get a head start you’ll find them marked in that week’s Sunday Picture Post and Tuesday Treats). Lots of choice!

And here they are:

You respond with something CREATIVE. Perhaps an  answering photo, or micro-fiction, or a poem, or just a caption

As before, there are 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.

Here’s wishing you inspirational explosions. And FUN

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Tuesday Treats: Late Summer Glut

A medley of pics pulled from my archives (see Sunday’s post), taken on 14th September 2022. Enjoy…

14th September 2022

🔼 It seemed, in the covid years, that every farmer had left a wide margin around their fields, sown with wildflowers. We do still find them, but not so many 🔽 Robin’s Pincushion is actually the work of a parasitic wasp. I don’t care, I like to see them

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

At the village pond 🔼 Alders and willows overhang the water 🔽 Guilder Rose with the leaves beginning to turn

14th September 2022

🔽 I know these look like flowers but these are the berries of the Spindle tree. If caught right by the sun, their leaves blaze a deep magenta too

14th September 2022

🔽 Someone asked for a butterfly to be included in Crimson’s Creative Challenge. So here you are.

14th September 2022

🔽 The Conker season has surely begun

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

🔼 White Bryony, unrelated to the Black Bryony 🔽⏬ Both are poisonous

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

🔼 Mistletoe. Can’t resist a photo every time I see it 🔽 and Acorns ⏬ and Sloes

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

🔼 Looking more like a tropical rainforest than an English common.  Great Horsetail and probably Black Bryony. Though it hasn’t berries  🔽 This shot clarifies it. This is Black Bryony.

14th September 2022

And once again, that’s all for now, folks. Hope you enjoyed

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Sunday Picture Post: A Walk From The Archives

We planned a walk for Tuesday 8th September 2026. But two unforeseen circumstances forced us to cancel. First, on the Monday, no sooner was I out of bed than I over-stretched, twisted, or something and ouch, there went my back. Couldn’t stand, couldn’t sit, couldn’t do anything. Then, as if to quieten my curses, on the Tuesday it rain. And rained. And rained. So we would have cancelled the walk anyway. I have therefore delved into my archives to bring you a walk from 14th September 2022.

We’re walking from Norfolk’s second highest place, Poringland (the highest is the North Norfolk Ridge) to the Tas Valley which is barely above sea level.  But I’m omitting the first dozen photos, these later shots are more interesting, the landscapes greener. As you’ll see, it was a wonderfully sunny day. Hope you enjoy…

14th September 2022

🔼 After a steep jolt down a hill, we come to this tree-hung track 🔽 which in time leads us onto a wiggly-woggly lane. The red ahead is a farm. We pass through the farmyard and…

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

🔼 I’ve improved my reaction time since this shot of fleeing deer! 🔽 We’re between villages and on undulating land

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

🔼 After Poringland, the next village is Shotesham All Saints. Here an ancient willow sits beside the village pond…which apparently  often swells and floods 🔽 We never walk roads when we can walk green lanes… this cuts close to the church, which sits on a hump (this is Norfolk, we don’t have hills)

14th September 2022

🔽 This is clay-land with the ever-need of drainage. Rills (natural or otherwise) are everywhere, this day reflecting the strong sunlight

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

🔼 In days of yore Shotesham comprised four parishes, and with a church to each parish (definition) the later (combined) village ended up with four such edifices. All Saints, already mentioned, and here St Marys are still active. The other church here, St Martins, is little more than a tower. While the fourth, St Botolphs, remains as a lowly wall. 🔽 This area is rich in mistletoe, here rooted into an apple tree

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

🔼 The next village is Saxlingham Nethergate, with its companion Saxlingham Thorpe bordered by the Tas. As with Shotesham, it’s founded on clay soils, so lots of pastures… and cows 🔽 Where there are cattle, there are barns and barnyards…

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

🔼 We arrive at Smockmill Common. The mill no longer exists (my father remembered it) but it’s still a common, there for all to enjoy. Great Horsetails have colonised the common alongside the river with plants reaching to six foot and beyond 🔽 We sneak a peak at the Tas rippling beneath the ever-present alders

14th September 2022

14th September 2022

🔼 The common climbs a hill whereupon in former days sat the old mill. Beneath it the common is open and wide though plentiful trees have taken up residence since my father and friends played football here 🔽

14th September 2022

You might have realised I have family connections with these villages, though none now living. That tends to tint my glasses! But I hope you enjoyed it anyway.

Back to normality next week (fingers crossed) 🤪

 

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Up In The Attic

Image by Peter Fischer on pixabay

He lived in the attic
Though only I knew he was there
When the family went out
He would move about
He came to my room
He played with my comb
Fascinated with it
For hours he’d hold it
I ought to have hidden that comb
For when I slept he’d weave and tangle my hair, as if working a loom
Though now I remember him, an annoying bugbear
Yet to me he was dear


75 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Bugbear

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