Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Saturday, 6 November 2010
The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour
In spring this deep shadowy stretch is dotted with hawthorn petals, in summer laced with spent chestnut catkins, and now bristly with rotting chestnut husks and patterned with yellow leaves.
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