Hide and seek.

The grass has grown long with the summer rain, and so we play hide and seek. First Martha in the long grass and heather....

then all three.....

But best is when only tails show, like exotic flowers in the golden grass.

Hide and seek

In the wind tangled corn field, and on the high rock above the blue sea, we played hide and seek.

Wild geese fly over head, like arrows in the sky. Swallows gather on wires. Rosehips glow red in the garden and the last of the honeysuckle cascades in a waterfall of flowers. Spiders spin last desperate webs to catch the fading flies of summer and bats fly frantic in twilight. Soon it will be time to light the first fire of autumn.