Saturday, June 01, 2013

What I Didn't do on my Holiday ...

I didn't write.  It was strange, and I kept checking to see if I was somehow suppressing something, but nope.  Not an inclination did I perceive.  Not a flicker.  Not a sausage.

Since coming back I've been submerged in admin, both my own and my sprogs', but today it's a new month.  My challenge is to get back into it now, and yours, dear Reader, is to spot the otter in the photos below ...













4 Comments:

At 1:14 AM, Blogger Susan Price said...

Beautiful photos - and one of a otter! I am jealous as hell. And if you didn't write on holiday -so what? You deserved a rest after writing a poem every day in April.

 
At 12:00 PM, Blogger Joan Lennon said...

Thank you - and just to double your jealousy - I saw TWO otters on two separate occasions. Or perhaps one otter twice - hard to tell! Fabulous!

 
At 5:19 AM, Blogger madwippitt said...

"I'm not an otter spotter, I'm the otter spotter's daughter ..." :-)

A variation on the far more boring tongue twister!

Love the pics: remind me of the days spent on Tankerton beach ... each stone has it's own individual character when you look at it properly

 
At 5:20 AM, Blogger madwippitt said...

"I'm not an otter spotter, I'm the otter spotter's daughter ..." :-)

A variation on the far more boring tongue twister!

Love the pics: remind me of the days spent on Tankerton beach ... each stone has it's own individual character when you look at it properly

 

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