where paths meet

By WherePathsMeet

Sunless Sunday

A cold, calm, grey day with a little rain in the afternoon. The ducks headed under the little jetty, more because of my presence than the slight rain. There were traces of ice left after a cold night, enough for a group of gulls to be standing out in the middle of the lake on ice which must only just have been holding their weight.

The longer I have been doing blip, the more I feel I am really an outdoors person at heart. Even being fairly limited to the immediate area around home, the passing of the seasons and the changing conditions make the local walks full of interest every time.

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