Sunday, 27 March 2011

Why A Duck V

A nice Sunday afternoon in late March, what better time for a walk underneath the 33 arches of the Hockley Viaduct? The air was pretty filthy with dust, mist and smoke from a nearby bonfire, but close up it made little difference (and probably improved the third one):

And here's something that happened the other day, a true astronomical harbinger of Spring -- the sun finally made it round the corner into the kitchen, and hit the side of our stainless steel kettle, decorating our as-yet undecorated kitchen wall:


Jack Nelson said...

Why a duck? Why-a-no-chicken?

Mike C. said...

Hey, listen, I'm a stranger here myself!