Of mud and knolls

Not far from the lighthouse is a knoll.  A very tempting looking knoll that has been calling my name.  So when my OH suggested a walk, I knew exactly where I wanted to go. 

My nice direct route there was a muddy swamp, so we took a slightly longer route home.

But the view was great, even if the lighthouse did look to be a very long way away.


About abradypus

A Bradypus or Sloth am I, I live a life of ease, contented not to do or die but idle as I please; ... [Michael Flanders and Donald Swann]
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1 Response to Of mud and knolls

  1. fortnightflo says:

    Its miles and miles and mile and miles!

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