Tales from the Old Mills

By Oldmills

Just Us, Served

Normally, naturally, I prefer to be at the other end of the lens.

But I realised that I have no pic of The Child and I.

A sad state of affairs for a snapper.

So, here we are, My Child and I, arsing about on the Easter Holidays.

My Child.

I love her.

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