On Saturday's snowy walk we came across some perfect footprints. These have been made by, presumably, birds. Pheasant? Parent and child going in opposite directions? (But have they gone in the direction of the arrows?)
A little further along the path they seem to have stopped for a conference.
Here's my glove for scale.
Fast cars, a stolen Mercury and a surprise dragon.
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There are times (very few, I might add) when wild camping isn't all it's
cracked up to be. Last night, as the sun was setting, several cars raced up
to ...
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They really are beautifully defined aren't they? Perfect prints infact.
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