dad’s door
my dad sent me this. and it’s excellent.
it’s a bricked up door with a sign in it saying cyclist please dismount
great stuff.
journey to a little island
the tide was low so we could walk to this little island
when we got there we found a sign saying danger. someone had put up a nice climbing rope next to it. yay for new zealand
more reflections on wet walls
in the olden days when things were easier, i used to put things in categories. if i still did it then wet walls would be a new category
