Thanks for dropping by.
The luxury of a bright sunny, although chilly, chilly day, means another walk. Which way to go?
Starting off on the Magnolia Trail, it turned swiftly into a Shadow Quest.
Here's a poem - My Shadow by Robert Louis Stevenson - to help us on our way.
The clouds started to gather so I had to wait for the sun to peep through to take some of the photos. Even the daffodils in this pot looked charming with their bold outline.
Back home where a shadowy dog was there wagging his tail in the wind.
That's another 8,000 steps to add to the collection. Now for a shadowy cup of tea.