Going to the chapel....

By RandomIvor

Uncle Fred's shire horses

Uncle Fred passed away in January; Normandy veteran, National Express coach trip regular & one time passionate gardener, he loved his glossy pottery shire horses.
I remember as a little girl often making a paddock from cushions in Auntie Madge & Uncle Fred's living room, while he picked radishes & tended to seedlings & marigolds in his back garden, & Auntie Madge brewed tea & rolled luncheon meat for aesthetic merit!
Am tempted to make a paddock now?
My bath is way too hot at the moment so maybe, just maybe....

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