Although I might like to think I have a corner on the dancing diamonds market with the beautiful Lot flowing in front of the Chatette, I enjoy discovering them elsewhere as well. Saturday morning the Cele River was sparkling away. So much, that I had to cross back over the road and get this picture from the bridge. Another town, another river, but dancing diamonds just the same!
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