So where's the snow?

Muddling through life from Austria to Wales; God, life and a small black dog

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St Margarethen again!

I went back recently to see how the water protection works have gone on, and was relieved to find the works finished.

The bear trap wooden sticks have been mostly backfilled to redirect the stream.

Most odd sort of sculpture at the end, death of a hut?

There was rain all around me. I was watching it coming over Aineck.

I only just made it back before it hit.

Swingle didn’t care!