Snail

MK this morning for a mooch and refreshments.  Ghastly weather with twigs and leaves blowing all over the place, and the lawn’s covered in them, along with silver birch seeds from two doors along.  Sigh!

Had a long chat with my friend up the road.  We’re like ships that pass in the night, but aim to catch up properly next week.

This minute snail was sitting in the middle of one of the conservatory windows, but moved to the edge on Sunday evening, and back out just enough for me to photograph it.  And, yes, my windows are filthy.  Even the healing tool on Snapseed couldn’t cope.