Lunchtime

[squirmelia]

Next to the river, I found the piece of wood tied to a rope, attached to a tree, and started swinging, happily, and singing to myself, just slightly.

There was also a trail of breadcrumbs which I followed.

Comments

[deborah_c]

If there was a gingerbread cottage at the end of the trail, I hope you left it well alone :-)

[squirmelia.livejournal.com]

I only wish there was.

Yay

[tlrmx.org (from livejournal.com)]

Yay, a swing. I enjoyed this image of you.