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A blustery day
a crow, territorial
dives after a leaf
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by Scooj
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A blustery day
a crow, territorial
dives after a leaf
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by Scooj
When green turns to gold
and persistent rain slaps down
on old paving slabs
by Scooj
You kindly lingered
longer than you should have done
time to say goodbye.
by Scooj
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Unusually
sunny and warm September
fishing on the rocks.
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by Scooj
Over the rooftops
rising higher with each gust
compelling viewing.
by Scooj
Doors 47 – Fowey
My sister and family have recently bought a farmhouse in Cornwall not too far south of Bodmin. This is excellent news for me, as there is a ready-made bolt-hole for short breaks with the family and dog. In fact I posted some Fowey doors a short while back on such a visit with my daughter in August. Even better than that is that it can serve as a new base for my annual fishing trips with my fishing partner of thirty years.
At the start of September, he and I went away for a few days and our primary task was to check out the coastline from St Austell to Plymouth. Now I am very familiar with Cornwall and spent pretty much every school holiday in Flushing, opposite Falmouth, staying with my grandparents, but this South East coastline of Cornwall has largely remained off my radar.
On our last day we decided to pop into Fowey for some breakfast before fishing on the other side of the estuary in Polruan. As it happened, we abandoned that idea and instead fished the most beautiful bay imaginable called Lantic Bay, a few miles East of Polruan.
Enough context setting – in short, I found myself back in Fowey, so here are some more doors from this recent fishing trip.








And that’s it for this week.
by Scooj
More doors at: Thursday Doors – Norm 2.0
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Sandy grey stonework
catching shards of morning light
in Aquae Sulis.
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by Scooj
Try to look beyond
the abrasive covering;
elegance concealed.
by Scooj
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Fishing the tide up
afternoon September sun
close to my perfect.
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by Scooj
In blustery winds
empty skies become busy,
dazzling with colour.
by Scooj