I could not wait until dusk for my morning constitutional,
so off i trundled after lunch, Up the road that splits our farm
to the top of the hill and through the magic living gate that
almost marks the end or the beginning of our place.
As I passed the shadows a friendly ant of the Myrmacia family
crossed my path
to disappear into the depths of the shadows cast by our sentinels.
All photos enlarge at a touch.
Thanks to Tracy at HEY HARRIET, we can all join the shadow world,
just click on the Logo and you are there.
