last

 

last day at the beach

folding up

the deck chairs

 

 

 

 

 

 

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home

home from holiday

on the welcome mat

first fallen leaves

 

 

hot

 

hot sands

in the children’s hands

ice creams

 

 

trampled

trampled grass

the last days of summer

at the campsite

 

 

 

guest house

guest house dawn

sizzling bacon

and seagull song

 

 

 

season

 

season’s end

the fading patchwork

of pitches

 

 

 

 

white

the white peaks

of their ice creams

snow capped mountains

 

warm

 

warm rain

still whistling out of the station

the pleasure train

 

 

 

take

 

 

take off

not wanting to sit down

these restless legs

 

 

 

 

 

 

castle

 

our castle

suddenly defenceless

tide turn