Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Saturday 29 May 2010
The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, afternoon.
On the darkest part of the track, the hawthorns overhead have dropped millions of tiny round petals, so the black ground is covered in a pointillist array of white dots.
Hello Bee, lovely to see you here and at t'other place!
I didn't have the camera, but I think in fact it would have been to dark, and the white dots too small, to catch it. Some was still drifting down as we went!
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I hope you've taken a picture of this pleasing image.
Hello Bee, lovely to see you here and at t'other place!
I didn't have the camera, but I think in fact it would have been to dark, and the white dots too small, to catch it. Some was still drifting down as we went!
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