By the end of the year there should be 366 pictures here denoting one thing that happened that day. Just the one.
As a overly conscientious, borderline OCD, competitive freak this is the sort of challenge that I both relish and should avoid in equal measure.
Sunday 29 January 2012
In which I decide to argue that the Christmas tree that I carelessly
discarded in my garden is not an unsightly eyesore but is, instead, a
haven for wildlife such as this ladybird which would otherwise have to
fly away home.
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