Water is such a wonderful thing and has so many forms. A walk on a very frosty Autumn morning produced some fascinating sights, not the least of which were the puddles, usually noticed but not observed. This particular morning many of them were glorious in their diversity and structure.
I have learned to walk watching the path these days, not only for the ever present dog messages, the mud puddles and now the very dangerous ice, so I get to see things on the path. We have had some serious frost and after the rain the footpaths become skating rinks, and being a warm climate person I am totally unprepared. But just loved these puddles and their unique designs.
1 year ago
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