Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Monday, 3 March 2008
Down the road, late afternoon.
Hail slush still lies amongst the grass. I suggest going a little further, but Molly protests strongly. It is too cold and too close to (her) dinner time. She wins.
2 comments:
they always win.
Too true! I didn't mind too much myself, it was bloody cold.
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