A Walk and a Talk

Last weekend all of my family were together for a time which is a rare and precious thing these days. We had coffee and cake in the garden while my granddaughter played on the grass beside us. Later that day my husband and sons left for their game of cricket and my daughter and I went for a walk.


The lanes were bedecked with cow parsley, it's musky scent wafting on the air.


 We stopped to admire a magenta coloured climbing rose on the front of a stone cottage and w...