Well, not really my favourite things but I was just looking back over the photographs of the past year and I found these, which I haven't included in this blog to date.
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| Clematis outside the back door. |
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| Daisies in the 'orchard' - pretentious, moi? |
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| Sprocket the Dog |
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| The Vegetable Garden - in our dreams! - at Night |
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| There's something lovely about standing in the garden at night when the house is full of people and the lights are on. Then it seems like home. |
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| Blue skies and overgrown shrubs |
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| Why would you fly away? A sunny English spring. Nothing better. |
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| Toadstools (or mushrooms) covered in Leylandii droppings |
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| The Shaded Path to the Unused Gate - will be the title of my murder novel when I finally get round to writing it! |
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| Bread. And more to come. S has become a master baker in recent weeks. He's fettling his sourdough as we speak. |
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| Great British Bake-Off - my mum or Mary Berry? It's a tough one. |
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| Hot buttered bread for tea. |
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| Sun rise over the Old Rectory garden. |
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| First outside meal of the year. |
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| Sprocket again. |
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