Rarely, rarely ........

Shelley:

"Rarely rarely comest thou, spirit of delight ...."

This is the antithesis of Gradgrind whose spirit must be dominant in the Trustees of SWT.

"Where are they?"  is another question for those wanting to see the deer in summer. It's the time they can be hard to find.

So finding them is delight.

One assumes the young are yet to arrive. But the elegance of the hinds is there for all to see who can force themselves to get up in the morning.