Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Monday, 22 September 2008
The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, mid-morning
Returning along the track, we see Emily and Moos coming towards us. 'She looks about 17, ' says my sister, just before Moos plants paw prints all over her jacket front.
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