Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Sunday, 15 March 2009
Plan d'eau, Plessala.
The small black dogrushes madly around in the shallow water of the lake, than stands at the edge, barking indignantly at the lapping waves which he has himself created.
1 comment:
that's so sweet, i can just see it!
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