Saturday, 19 April 2008

Four Seasons 1

It's been raining monumentally of late, though not today. One consequence, along with rivers the colour of chocolate, ground that squelches as you step on it and grass that needs cutting each time you look at it, is that ponds appear where usually there is dry mud.
This is one such local that i have decided to present at least in four seasons, possibly a series of photo essays numbering up to eight.

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