Walk this way

Quiet picture day today, especially as I didn't have time to go out and take photos during lunch. But before I got into my car this morning I did stop to take a couple of shots of my front walkway—apparently, between snowstorms the gentleman who does the snow plowing for my apartment complex forgot where the drive ends and the property begins:





The rest of the marble ended up at the base of the barn next to my building. However, when I got home this evening everything was back where it was supposed to be, only slightly the worse for wear. Which is excellent news, as I suspect it was only a matter of time before the combination of those holes, my feet, and an early morning resulted in me purchasing lots of band-aids and Motrin...