Once again, I got the opportunity to get to my secret lake in Wessex.
Picture of vintage fishing tackle with rod back leaning against an old wooden fence at the edge of a lake
It started as a very warm evening but before too long the clouds arrived and I was given a proper soaking.
After the rain ceased the lake went very quiet indeed – almost eerily quiet.
The Wonder of the World, The Beauty and the Power, The Shapes of Things, Their Colours Lights and Shades, These I Saw, Look Ye Also While Life Lasts. – "Denys Watkins-Pitchford".