The road is grey, local stone chippings and bleached by the fabulous summers. Manmade textures to protect the earth from heavy walking traffic. Just enough to cover and preserve the natural path but killing the beauty anyway This path is one our family friends and dog walked along many times laughing and enjoying the freedom.
The river is angry and hungry the bridge is slippery underfoot but my husbands words comfort me an
Last edited by anthony; 02-01-2007 at 01:11 PM.
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