One of my first forays into digital photography, February 2004.
We're back in the blah weather cycle. A very fine rain, which the French call bruine, fell all day Saturday. It was driven by gusty winds and was not very pleasant to be out walking in. Even Callie doesn't like the rain driven into her eyes, but she's a trooper. At least we had the wind at our backs on the way back home. And a fire in the wood stove most of the day.
It was, most certainly, the weather for sitting in front of a blazing log fire....
ReplyDeleteand today hasn't exactly started out nice either!!
Nice to have a fire in the stove :)
ReplyDeleteI've wondered before about Callie and her walks on these kinds of days. Do you shorten the walk, and is she happy about that?
You are a true artist!
ReplyDeletetim, true dat.
ReplyDeletejudy, yes! If it's really nasty out, yes, we shorten the walk. She doesn't complain. Sometimes she lets us know that she's ready to turn around and go home. That's funny when it happens.
mitch, aw, shucks.
I am still amazed to see 'Catholic' things in France; for I get the impression France isn't that catholic anymore. yes? no?
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