Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Thursday, 7 August 2008
Down the road, late afternoon.
After the rain, next door's plane tree shakes off drops like a wet dog. Bel-Air's radio towers are covered in rain cloud, and the wet wheat is brown as bread.
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Intermittently, but with great vigour?
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