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Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Thirty words a day, about walking the dog. Inspired by Clare's blog Once around the Park
Trédaniel plan d'eau
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- The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, afternoon
- Up the road, afternoon
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Quessoy arboretum, afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, morning.
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, afternoon, on the way to Iso...
- Up the road, afternoon,10 x 3
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, morning.
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, late afternoon
- Up the road, afternoon
- Up the road, afternoon
- Down the road, late afternoon. Change of plan.
- Up the road, afternoon
- Down the road, afternoon (in the car on the way in...
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, mid-morning / Down the road,...
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, afternoon
- Up the road, afternoon
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Cesson beach, afternoon.
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, afternoon
- Up the road, late afternoon (4th March)
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Down the road, lunchtime
- Collegiale de Notre Dame, Lamballe, morning.
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2 comments:
While walking yesterday before reading this post, I found myself thinking about puddles, and the pleasure of walking though them in wellies. For some reason I remember in particular an unmade road, where we lived, when I was about four years old, and one puddle in particular, where the clay made the water milky. Well done with the 30 words. Perhaps I should have confined this comment likewise.
Not a bit, no limit on comments!
Thanks Joe.
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