Broken spirals of thrush-hammered snailshells lie among the woodchip mulch.
Scaley green rhododendron buds fatten up through winter, waiting still.
Bunches of dead leaves hang on twigs over the river.
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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.
- Quessoy arboretum, afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon ( Tuesday )
- Up the road, afternoon
- Quessoy arboretum, lunchtime.
- The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, afternoon (...
- Water mill, Guettes-es-Lievres, lunchtime, Friday.
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, morning.
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Water mill, Guettes-es-Lievres, lunchtime, Saturday.
- Road- and riverside, Plouguenast.
- Water mill, Guettes-es-Lievres, lunchtime, Thursday.
- Plouguenast, children's playgound.
- Water mill, Guettes-es-Lievres, lunchtime.
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