When the traffic stops… by Simon H King FLSPosted on April 2, 2020April 2, 2020 We can hear what’s always been there: birdsong. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
It makes us think of two things, both historical and relating to the Second World War, and when of course London was pretty free of traffic too: Our parents knew these well and we became aware of their significance as children in the post-War years. Best wishes to all in Covid-19 isolation or holding the fort in the NHS or elsewhere. John and Margaret Cooper On Thu, 2 Apr 2020 at 20:03, The Frightened Face of Nature (FFON) wrote: > Simon H King posted: ” We can hear what’s always been there: birdsong. ” > LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
It makes us think of two things, both historical and relating to the Second World War, and when of course
London was pretty free of traffic too:
Our parents knew these well and we became aware of their significance as children in the post-War years.
Best wishes to all in Covid-19 isolation or holding the fort in the NHS or elsewhere.
John and Margaret Cooper
On Thu, 2 Apr 2020 at 20:03, The Frightened Face of Nature (FFON) wrote:
> Simon H King posted: ” We can hear what’s always been there: birdsong. ” >
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Very poignant and touching links. Thank you for sharing them. Simon
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