Wednesday, August 01, 2007

Camp, golden insects and zoom zoom.

1. He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named crawls into my tent and then turns round to stick his head out of the door.

2. Walking under trees and seeing flies with the sun on their wings in a shaft of light.

3. Katie rides on our trolley to bust through the automatic doors at the supermarket.

2 comments:

  1. I didn't think you were looking! A small boy caught me doing it in the biscuit aisle too, and pulled his mummy's sleeve. Apparently grown ups aren't supposed to ride on trollies. *:)

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  2. I'm a trolly rider, too, and I"m 45.

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