A hill that hurts the knees
Gravel path and gate
Gate swing, gate bang, gate click
Birds chat in hedges lining path
Cold wind, cloud sky.
A hill that hurts the knees.
Wooded vale after field, path littered nettles, ouch
A fat hairy caterpillar
A Common Woodland Butterfly.
I'm wearing bright pink trainers for safety,
if I fall off a cliff then they’ll see me.
A White throat
Gulls riding fast winds,
The warning rumble of Blackbird.
Chiff Chaff is a great name
Clifftops and vertical drops
Guillemots in the sea.
A female Stonechat barks on a post
I look to the water, hoping for seals or whales.
I haven't seen anyone for 3 hours.