Liz and I took a walk down the Monsal Trail to Hassop Station last evening,
and sat on the terrace eating tea/supper/dinner depending on where you come from and how posh you are. Personally speaking, I was having my tea.
Last year we tried for a similar event but the weather never fitted our opportunities. This year there have been so many fabulous warm sunny days and we made it at our first attempt. Yes!
The cowslips have gone, but now we have foxgloves, borage, birds foot trefoil, coltsfoot, quaking grass, dogrose, moonpennies and high waving grasses which are so inviting I want to lie in them, stroke them, pick one of each kind to take home and have in a jar on my desk.
When we arrived back at my house where Liz had parked her car, our blackbird was sitting on the TV aerial singing. Perfection.
Comments update - I'm trying a new system, so it might work now.
2 comments:
Testing, testing...
The sun in that last photo looks heart-shaped!
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Yay, the comment worked.
The question now I have taken off the my approval part of the process - will the comments section be bombarded with spam?
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