It's not so grim up North

By Richy

Busy day...

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze


William Wordsworth

I stopped to get some diesel first thing, and lucky I did otherwise I would have been blipless! This was taken in Kilmington just outside Axminster where we used to live. I had to make an 80 mile round trip to the merchants to get what I needed! That is rural life I guess....
Had a couple of good chats with Mrs P on the phone today, she always makes me chuckle, I don't really like being away from the homestead but needs must!
I will catch up with your journals properly when I get back home, having a few broadband connectivity issues in the shire so it's taken a good hour to get this on!

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