It had been a long day – Lampaul-Guimiliau, Guimiliau, and St Thégonnec – my first day out of bed and drugged to the eyeballs – I needed some fresh air and a short walk on top of the Monts d’Arrées cleared my head.
It was a fine, late afternoon: the bees were busy in the scabious, the carex (?) grasses were seeding and pretty, the brooms were podding, and the heather and gorse were in flower – lovely.
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