Friday, 16 August 2013

Beauty on my doorstep.

Our local town, like a few others I have seen, has over the last few years left parts of the grass verges or roundabouts unmown and scattered flower seed instead. We have one such one just a stone's throw from where we live and I think it is just gorgeous.







Arilx

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Another day, another wassail.

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