It’s like a Dutch canal system in miniature. It’s usually freezing cold, and seems to go dark quicker, there, than anywhere else we visit. Welcome to the hidden gem of
Those familiar with the attempt to hold any kind of drama in the open air will know the difficulties to be faced… The vagaries of the British climate are well
“Grandad,” said Jessica. “Can we have the Hoovid story, again?” Her hazel eyes, wise beyond their five years, twinkled at him. He put down the book of the forest, with
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Sending love, Sue, and thinking of you 🙂 🙂
Lovely photos, Sue. Thinking and praying for you to whatever will listen.
So that’s the crouching tiger … we know where the hidden dragon is too. 🙂