March 3 - Your Neighbourhood
It's raining today. All day. So forgive me if I don't venture too far into my neighbourhood for today's photo, of what my family calls 'the stairs at the end of our road.'
This sneaky shortcut takes the happy wanderer through to the local primary school and up to the bus stop on the main road.
Looks pretty doesn't it? All wet and shinny on a quiet Saturday morning.
Don't be tricked. These steps are evil. Especially if your Beloved thinks they're perfect for running up, and down. (There's a further set of steps, hidden from view, designed to make legs burn.)
And all that lush, green groundcover?
Disaster... for the hens at Crabapple House. Rumour has it, a den of foxes uses this area as home-base... and my poor chickens' pen as their larder! (Ok, this happened only once, but I'm still crying for those lost chooks.)
So there you have it, My Neighbourhood on a wet Saturday morning. When runners push their unlaced shoes back into the cupboard, and foxes and chickens keep their noses dry another day.