Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Friday, 3 February 2012
The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, late afternoon
There are icicles, perhaps a metre long, hanging where the springs trickle down over the rocks and tree roots. Despite the lowering light, they seem to possess an inner luminescence.
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