Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Friday, 6 February 2009
Road- and riverside, Plouguenast.
From a cage outside a house, a foreign bird squawks. I recognise the logs from the felled beech stacked nearby. In flooded ground by the river, a few submerged daffodils.
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