Thursday, August 5, 2010

The Swing

On the way into town is a field...


And in that field is a tree...


And in that tree is a really old swing...


And sometimes, when there's absolutely no breeze at all...


The swing swings all on it's own!

Freaky berjeezers!

Posted by Nikki at 2:00 PM
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1 comments:

Sarah Gauntlett said...

well obviously fairies are playing on it when it does that! you just can't see them cos they are small.

August 6, 2010 at 3:08 PM

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