If I don't get a move on I'm in danger of being overtaken by myself, and will be posting things a year after they happened. There seems to be no time to catch up on everything, so I think a quick run through the last few months is in order. What do you think?
July found me back
once again accompanying an old friend to her mother's house to continue the task of clearing it out. Still lots to look at, and to photograph.
The month seemed to melt away in a haze of heat, filled with bees buzzing, flowers blooming and what looked like tropical sunsets. I popped into London and visited an old neighbour, and we sat for an hour or so in her garden eating choc ices. Lovely as it all was,
no regrets about leaving London...
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| Jill's cat, hiding from the sun. |
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| The 'village', looking prettier than ever - and yet, not more than 5 minutes stroll away... |
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| ...this part of London just gets busier and busier. | |
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Back home, the meadows were the backdrop for ambling, and the garden was the playground for bees and butterflies, birds, snails and miniscule frogs...
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