Friday, 5 December 2008

Trédaniel plan d'eau, late afternoon

Almost all my footwear is muddy, and I am lackadaisical about cleaning it. The paths here are all awash, and I add my smarter black boots to the muddied collection.


Bee said...

I feel about muddy footwear the same way I do about a muddy car: in the winter it's a wasted effort, so why bother?

christopher said...

The bird feeder outside the kitchen window is a battleground of position in the bird world and I get to watch while goldfinches take positions waiting for turns, sunflower seeds.