Sunday, 13 January 2008

Belgrove, clockwise. 12.30pm.

I imagine myself in a squirrel's dray with my squirrel tail wrapped around my nose and some squirrel friends curled around me and a stormy night outside shaking the tree.


Lucy said...

Still a treat, and the lovely thing is you can come every day or catch up with a week's worth easily!
I'm going to try it on mine, I'll not set up a separate one. Starts as from tomorrow.

Avus said...

Popped by on Lucy's recommendation. Great idea your compressed descriptions - almost like writing a haiku about your walks!