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.
Friday 24 August 2012
In which Brittany gets confused with Britain and some raining is done but we go to Carnac anyway with gay abandon.
Sweet. I have a weird new interest in all thing British since the Olympics.
ReplyDeleteNice pics. I will look daily.