Watching nature take its course, from the top of a hill in northern England

Grass, Not Always Green


The grass is not always greener on the other side of the fence (or drystone wall)

Meadow Grasses-1

In the light of a sinking sun our meadow is anything but green .

every colour under the sun-1

The sooty moths are flitting through this kaleidoscope of colour, remember them, same time last year.


Author: uphilldowndale

Watching the rhythm of rural life, from the top of a hill in northern England. Having spent most of my life avoiding writing, I now need to do it! I am no domestic goddess, but if I were expecting visitors to my home, I would whisk round with the duster and plump up the cushions and generally make the place look presentable. I hope that by putting my words where others may see them it will encourage me to ‘tidy up and push the Hoover around’ my writing. On the other hand I may just be adding to the compost heap. Only time will tell! Pull up a chair, sit yourself down, I’ll put the kettle on.

3 thoughts on “Grass, Not Always Green

  1. You’ve caught that late-afternoon glitter just right! And, um, I liked the little trip back to see Spud with his pet watering can . . .

  2. Lovely colours. I’ve had enough of beige and cream round here and am looking to pink it up a bit more round here. Just that shade would be great.

  3. Sun beautiful tones that one needs to look to find. Thank you for sharing your beauties.

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