Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Monday, 7 December 2009
Up the road, afternoon.
I can't resist wading into the deep puddle on the corner, its water a cloudy pale terracotta. That is when I discover there is a hole in my wellington boot.
1 comment:
Oh, dear - what a surprise! Can't help but chuckle, imaging your thoughts upon your discovery.
:)
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