Tryards

By Tryards

Queue jumping

or Where shell we meet?

Taking advantage of a dry spell we had a short walk along the riverside. Goodness knows why these snails were in such a race to the top of the dead stalks of cow parsley, but I'm sure they do! We know nothing about snails except that they eat our plants, but these were quite a selection of varied colours.

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