geneticdrifter: Boxing day morning with the girls
geneticdrifter: The girls
geneticdrifter: Where lightning struck
geneticdrifter: :( poor fox
geneticdrifter: Fluffy ears
geneticdrifter: So many Sloes
geneticdrifter: Nice sun coming through the clouds
geneticdrifter: I love signs.
geneticdrifter: Puddle Amy
geneticdrifter: We planned to pick more sloes - but couldn't find any. Lucky.
geneticdrifter: Dead things
geneticdrifter: Clive's old hideout
geneticdrifter: Passers by