Somewhere to play.

a what of snails ... ?

This is the question.

The answer is; a rout, a walk; or an escargotoire.

It is not important to know, as herding a walk of snail is not a thing many people care to do.

The going rate at the moment is 55 yards per hour, on a good day. So I am told, as I have never bothered to take a snail for a walk.

There was this person who was interested in buying this place, then he changed his mind.

Minds are no good if they cannot be changed.

A mind with a set idea is an asset if one has an aim to follow, yet, should it not be pliable to adapt, it could be a problem.

♫ Holy smokes, a little snakes alive ...♪

- this is the anthem here, another few creepies came to visit, and some were not so little.

The rains have come, the nature is in full swing, green things are green, and the lawnmower is busy, all this makes me tired.

Been reading a few things, as a few more books came my way.

''' But, Mousie, thou art no thy lane
In proving foresight may be vain;
The best-laid schemes o' mice and men
Gang aft a-gley,
And lea'e us nought but grief and pain
For promised joy.

Robert Burns January 25, 1759 - July 21, 1796