...wish away the seasons? I know that time marches on too quickly, and I don't really want to hurry it along, but I am tired of bitterly cold leaden grey days, boots, hats, jumpers and slush. So I am just going to dream a little bit with memories of last spring and summer. Above and below are Kelmarsh Hall gardens, which are sensational. Can't wait to go back again this year.
And this little village, Laxton, Northants, which I stumbled across last year. There was a small garden fete and I remember that I bought a pair of old leather shoes, some plum coloured geraniums and a beautiful green jug. The sun came out unexpectedly and I sat on the green, drank tea and ate Jubilee celebration cake. My family were away and I was feeling free as a bird.
I love this garden gate.
This is Easton Walled Gardens, Lincolnshire. Another lovely spot.
Hope you enjoyed the eye candy. Normal seasons will be resumed tomorrow.