brooding spirit

 

pentecost ferry

On Easter Day, the ferry home from Rothesay was enlivened by the antics of a dove preening on the rails. Since then she has been a regular passenger and was last seen trying to roost in a coil of rope. I was rather hoping that by Pentecost there would be a flutter of wings sheltering a new brood. But clearly this dove is in Advent: not yet, not yet.

pentecost

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