Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Thursday, 1 March 2012
Watermill, Guette-es-Lievres, afternoon
Shoots of bluebell and daffodil spike through the leaf mould. Where the river forks by the big house, a man is wading thigh-deep, apparently to encourage his golden retriever to swim.
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