A blue fleece jacket and a fuzzy light brown scarf.
A colourless day and a chill north wind, which yet brings a curious olfactory illusion of orange peel and currants.
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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
- Up the road, afternoon (Sunday).
- Quessoy arboretum, late afternoon.
- Up the road, morning, Boxing Day.
- Down the road, afternoon.
- Down the road, late afternoon (Monday).
- Up the road, early evening, winter solstice.
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- St Brieuc, streets.
- Up the road, afternoon ( Thursday )
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, late afternoon (Wednesday)
- Up the road, afternoon
- Down the road, afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon.
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Up the road, late afternoon
- Down the road, early evening.
- Down the road, afternoon.
- Up the road, morning (Saturday)
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, late afternoon
- Woods behind Arondel, walking Moos with Mol, morning.
- Water mill, Guettes-es-Lievres, late afternoon.
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2 comments:
What a delicious smell to be carried on the north wind!
i love the format of your blog...thirty words a day, about walking the dog. it is absolutely delightful!!
thanks for stopping by my site...from one lucy to another :-)
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