A quiet stillness descends over the garden. The air is heavy with the smell of freshly mown grass, all day long the tractors and trailers have hurried past from field to farm.  The swallows flit into the shed to roost. The sound of the sea is carried on the gentle breeze and the sun dips behind the mountains of Arran.  Another perfect day draws to an end…

Now the day is over

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