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By Horomaka

Little Mount Peel Reflected

There's no cure for the common cold, but I reckon the sight of the mountains is enough to lift the spirits and get you out of a funk. Today's walk with the dogs definitely hit the spot; I've been feeling pretty rotten all day, but a bit of fresh, cold air certainly blew away the cobwebs.

Again, I've not wandered too far home for this one - maybe a hundred metres - but the dogs demanded a little bit more, so we walked to the edge of the bush and back. Not far, but judging by the way they're crashed out in front of the fire, it was enough for them today.

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