Pink pudding was the sunrise hints of suttle edible grey- layered fresh from oven bake over the deep blue bay of Harwich Port Town From the top of Red Fox Hill in the early morning still this break of day frill begun its display along with whispering slight breezing bending leafless limbs within empty winter forest seemed professional as they conducted the beginning in light mixing array of the North Essex skies I kid you not, one slight tear slid in wonder from one blue glazed eye payment for... Sign in to see full entry.