A sometime blog about what we do, where we go and how we feel about it all.
With pictures.
Sunday, 17 April 2011
Right to his face
It hasn't rained for ages, at least that's how it feels. Mother gets a yearning to go outdoors and whoever doesn't run away fast enough get to come too.
Back to Rowarth for the walk across the tops.
It felt like miles and miles to the littlest legs.
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