Mrs. Teabody Posts "in Peril" Pics


It's been said that a picture is worth a thousand words, Gentle Reader, so here are a quick four thousand from Mrs. Teabody Places Herself in Peril. Enjoy from the comfort and safety of your computing chair.



Amid the dangers were moments of great beauty.

Rarely has this stream been so very white!

Mr. Teabody and the Duchess Ming at the triage area.

Lady Glass and Mr. Teabody make one of far too many "crossings."


And now Mrs. Teabody shall enjoy a nice cuppa  chocolate chai and dream of a new adventure. Have a wonderful day, Darlings!
Ta!



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