So, need less to say I am pleased to currently be living next to a river. I go down and visit it at least once a day to see what it has been up to. There is always something happening on a river bank. Walking through the mud I see the constant waxing and waning of water versus land and the seasons turning over. It brings out sears credit card my more pretentiously artistic side, a la Rousseau. Here is a shot from this morning after the water level came down a few metres overnight:

In fact I blog all over the place. Here is a quick Guide:
* FLEAM (an old fashioned blood letting device--the one pictured to the right is my own--no I don't actually use it)