Wednesday, February 04, 2009

Loose lid, white and green and my prints.

Trevor -- who I met back on the bushcraft course in the wet August of 2007 -- contributes his beautiful things:

1 My children enjoying building a snowman so much more than any tv programme or toy.

2 The squeaking sound of the fresh snow as I walked where no others had in the trees

3 The Spaniel that came running up to me with his 3 canine friends overjoyed at the stick he had found and wanted to share his good fortune

And my sister Rosey pointed out that this site reached 225,000 hits yesterday. All I can say is 'Wow'.

1. The pigeons who live up in the railway bridge make a sound like a pot with a loose lid about to overboil.

2. Snow on deep green ivy leaves.

3. I'll tread on fresh snow, even if I have to walk between the foot and cycle paths to do it.

Coffee, right there and advent calendar.

1. The coffee this morning is very tasty. There is no particular reason that we can discern. Perhaps we were just ready for it, and our bisc...