Monday, 22 June 2015

The dip of the float








3 comments:

  1. "Whenever I tread that winding path under the beeches at that rare hour when the world is hushed and dim,I think that at any moment,at any turn of the way,i shall see him before me,"

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  2. That's a lovely atmospheric pool Dickie. It must be a joy after dark.
    All the best, John

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