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.
Saturday 25 August 2012
In which I get that sense of the seasons turning inexorably towards autumn and school again
Is that cow poop on the beach?
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