Buzzards

Buzzards hold the sky, where I live. They fly boldly into my poems time and time again. And into my photographs. Here are three of them.

Audley End - End of August

I have lived relatively near Audley End for over eighteen years, but only made my first visit at the end of August this year. These are some of the photographs I took during the day at the end of August when I visited the house, grounds and gardens.