The sand is grey and slippery, marbled with watercourses. We paddle about ineptly; I fall over, Gillian cowers at the thunder. We take the cliff path, and get quite wet.
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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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- Up the road, afternoon.
- Down the road, evening (making up for lost time)
- Up the road, morning.
- Pause - rather more than 30 words.
- Up the road, morning.
- Hillion peninsular, afternoon (with Gillian and Ba...
- Up the road, evening.
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, morning.
- Down the road, afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon.
- Down the road, evening
- Down the road, afternoon.
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, morning.
- Up the road, afternoon
- Up the road, afternoon
- Up the road, afternoon (Sunday).
- The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, afternoon
- Quessoy arboretum, afternoon.
- Cesson beach, afternoon, with Gillian and Barley (...
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3 comments:
Lovely contrast of blacks and whites in this photograph. Did you see that as you were taking the picture -- or only afterwards?
We often laugh about the dogs looking like a whisky advert! But I hadn't noticed quite how monochrome the background was, there's an almost identical photo over on Gillian's ('Rosie's') blog too!
The girls do make quite a nice matching set...and we both have caught the same moment. It is probably because we usually get to look at the tail end more often as they race ahead looking for trouble, and it is not quite so photogenic...
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