Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Monday, 20 April 2009
The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, afternoon
Alkanet, herb robert, broom, stitchwort, celandine still, dog violets, bluebells emerging, lilac above the workshop garden, with its neat rows of pansies and violas. An illuminated manuscript, the season is timeless.