Dew

Another tired Sunday evening (albeit a fake one), another morning on the beach, another fish and chip lunch and another long journey back to Cape Town.

It all adds up to another quota photo.

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This was the dew on the Restios in the back garden this morning. I crouched in wet sand amongst wet plants to get this picture.

I’m really not sure why I do this kind of thing.

2 thoughts on “Dew

  1. I think I can see Jesus in the droplet….oh no, it’s just you in the wet sand with the camera (now there’s an idea for a detective-based game)

  2. Ant > I don’t look a thing like Jesus. But I talk like a gentleman. Like you imagined. When you were young.
    If you imagined a gentleman crouching in some wet sand amongst some damp vegetation. When you were young. That is.

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