Showing posts with label Valley of the Racehorse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Valley of the Racehorse. Show all posts

Monday, 17 November 2014

Warm Colours on a Dreary Day

Warm Colours on a Dreary Day

Monday, 9 June 2014

Where I Live

It is only since I have had my dogs that I realise what a beautiful part of England I live in and how lucky I am. It's not perfect but it can be beautiful.
I live here!


Summing up our village - stables and St Michael's Church

Wednesday, 28 May 2014

Poppies

If you regularly take a look at this blog it won't take you long to realise that one type of flowers I love are poppies. They are in fact my third favourite flower after tulips and daffodils. The bonus though of poppies is that they grow in the wild so I can take photos of them without trespassing into someone's garden!

It is in fact poppy season here so here are some poppy scenes so far:







Sunday, 25 May 2014

My Favourite Log...

I love this log... well perhaps not the log itself but the many views it has presented to me! It is very similar to the one in my post Come Walk with Me but this is my favourite!



Actually, if you look closely you can see some huge mushrooms (toadstools?) growing on it.

Friday, 23 May 2014

Sunset through the Bedroom Window II

This room really does have the best view in the house of an evening. I was looking for a way to make a page dedicated to these photos. I could make a page but could not find a way to make separate blog posts on that page. So I'll just post them in the normal stream. It irritates me because it's not how I want it organised but maybe you readers don't mind!




Thursday, 15 May 2014

Sunsets through the Bedroom Window

This view of the church from my house is always comforting because I know my dearest friend can see it from her house too, albeit from a totally different perspective. It reminds me that we are connected still, even if we don't see each other as often as we'd like.



Friday, 9 May 2014

Aslan's Resting Place

Whenever I walk past this I think of the bit in the book "The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe" where Lucy finds Aslan slain. I can picture it being here.