Claude Bawls the local tough cat. A cat from whom all other cats run in great fear and trembling. |
Claude likes to roll around in any solid material in a bid to impress passers by. |
Sky, sun and water at about 1900hrs somewhere in Central Scotland. |
These parts as viewed from the remains of the old pier. |
Wheelbarrow loaded with some flotsam but sadly no jetsam. |
About half a mile from home, into the wind and on a bike. |
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