Hill Bridge Weir, Horndon

So, back to the oh so familiar drenchedness. Walking in wellies with soggy doggy.

The weir is very busy.  Wet.  Some may even say dull.  Yes.  The picture reflects all these qualities.

May I share something with you?

Someone sent me an anonymous note that only contained an excerpt from the Bible 3:16.

I have to say that if it was supposed to inspire me it has had the opposite effect.  Downright creepy.  If there's one thing I loathe more than bigotry and prejudice, it's proselytism.

Hey ho.