Snails love Bob. Bob is our car, and he parks under an oak tree at work, and gets covered in sap. Snails like to eat the sap.
Street art on a bridge in Exeter.
This morning, I saw this snail in my rear-view window, while driving to work. It was sitting on top of the spare wheel, behind the car, clinging on tightly, going faster than a snail is used to going. When I arrived, I took it off the wheel, and put it on the ground at the […]
Fore Street in Tiverton, reflected in a shop window:
We had a bit of a wander around Tiverton, from home, to the canal, then down into town. Then back up Canal Hill, which is big and steep.
By time we got back, we’d both managed new records for the number of steps taken in a day, as counted by our Fitbits.