Most of our walking is in the open, crunching along the gravel. Walking, walking and walking...
Sometimes we play games, or look at the flowers. More often we just let all the mind stuff evaporate, and just walk...
Sometimes we talk about feet and sore shoulders from carrying packs, but that conversation has lost its novelty
Carrie is wearing a new top - the orginal one fell apart
This bit of countryside gets the prize for most flat and featureless
2 comments:
Lovely new shirt, Am printing out the blog for Amelia to take to school before break up next week. XX
It must be lovely to have a new shirt! HOw are your feet & shoes holding out. YOu will come back quite multi cultural with all the different people you are meeting
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