The leaves floating on the water are specks of gold light suspended.
A cluster of mushrooms draws me over the wet grass, shoes and trouser bottoms slurp up the moisture.
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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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- Down the road, early evening.
- Up the road, afternoon.
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, afternoon
- Up the road, afternoon
- Down the road, late afternoon (Sunday).
- Woods near Pledran, by Gillian's (Saturday).
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, morning.
- Up the road, afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon.
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon
- Up the road, afternoon
- The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, morning.
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, morning.
- Up the road, afternoon
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Cesson beach, afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon.
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, afternoon
- Charnier car park, St Brieuc.
- Up the road, afternoon
- Up the road, afternoon
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Down the road, late afternoon (Tuesday).
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2 comments:
mushrooms have that power over me too! I love the first sentence in this
I was just thinking how superb your word choices are!
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