Waypoints

By lesmark

Out with the old...

... in with the new.

Along the banks of the Slipper Mill Pond today I noticed how the wild dog roses from last year, shrivelled and scaly and weird, are still clinging on, peeping out from under the vibrant new green leaves sprouting all around them.

It has been a rather cloudy, muggy Sunday today but no deterrent for a barbeque with the grandchildren who would have been mightily disappointed had it been cancelled. Food cooked outside just tastes so delicious!

Hope you're all having a happy weekend so far.

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