not fail.
Sometimes in the uppers.
other in the shins. Other
heels. Other
fingers.
other plants.
And sometimes, like the latter, in almost all sites.
But I never get back from my infamous Pyrenees without blisters. Ah.
And luckily, just down the corridor, before picking up the camp, I protected the area with tape. If not, do not think it would have been able to get to the car.
Comte, now that I see, the blister on the right looks like a Smiley:) |
In breu, més ... and after the Easter holidays:)
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