Chartwell…

Just the grounds today. We knew we’d need more time to do Sir Winston Churchill’s home justice.

It was beautiful. The flower and vegetable gardens, the orchards and the lake areas. We’d packed a picnic and after church, caught the bus all the way. Very easy. We took our books too but mine didn’t get opened. Too much to just sit, watch and enjoy.

I am so grateful for such days, for health and company. And such blessings bring friends to mind. They are always on the surface, remembered and loved and I’d love to share my blessings with them, to return to them, the blessings they’ve lost.