Lonely, Cryin Only

Evening all,

a backblip catch up session is the order of the week, and it begins with this one.

Nothing clever, just a little picture of a lonely pair of Crocs,
( other plasitcky moulded clog style footwear are available)
sitting lonely and forlorn on the decking, waiting for the comfy warmth of grateful feet to transport up and down the garden.

I know for a fact that they shall wait there, forgotten and ill used throughout the remainder of winter.

night all

Therapy?