On most days I walk once around the park and write 30 words about it.
Thursday, 13 August 2009
St Helena, clockwise. 3.30pm.
A brown woodlouse. I wonder if he's dyed his shell auburn because he thinks the traditional grey makes him look tired, and now all his friends are laughing at him.
1 comment:
At least he's not wearing a toupee!
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