10th
January
2007
From both ends
My day starts early enough that I sometimes catch the sun rising. Today, I left home while the light was in its first colour shifts. We had a light dusting of snow through the night and my prints were the first, from my own front doorstep, out the lane, down the road to the walkway, across and over to the bus shelter. No dogs, or rabbits, or the bicycle track that leaves me wondering how often the rider falls over on the ice.
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