I was delving through a few of my old photos today and I came across this little set I had done. I remember this day really well, it was the first time me and Reiss had gone on one of our epic walks across the fields and we saw this little thing in the distance blowing around. At first we wasn’t sure what it was, but on closer inspection it became obvious. We didn’t go to the balloon to find out why it was stuck where it was, or even wonder much about how it got there, it was one of those moments something strange occurs and it just seemed so natural. It always makes me smile when I see this set of images, it sums up Summer for me in a nut shell.
I guess it is a sign of better things to come after this Winter
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