dwalletta

By dwalletta

Thin Ice

Escaped from the never-ending pile of exam scripts to go for a late afternoon walk in the Botanics. I just missed getting into an art exhibition by a couple of minutes, and no amount of wheedling persuaded the janny to let me in. This lass looked just as disappointed at seeing the melted ice on the pond. She'll have to practice her synchronised twizzles another day.

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