Blooming heather,
August, the month par excellence for a walk on the sandy paths of the beautiful purple blooming heathland.
Where you can still hear the birds whistling, the sound of traffic is hushed.
With a little luck you will meet the shepherd with his flock of sheep or a flight of whimbrels flies over.
After a long career, mostly abroad, I now have more time for my passions, such as photography.
I enjoy capturing the world around me and find peace in walking and discovering new places...
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