Sheep & Rape

I ducked down on the way home into a village I used to live in as a child. The main street is a bit Thelwell perfect. I got some shots of houses then caught a glimpse of this view between two of them and over a wall.
I took a photo or two then greeted the elderly woman who was gardening behind it.
She invted me into her garden to take more photos, so I could avoid the awful wires which were spoiling the shot.
We had a good chat, surrounded by beautiful plants, as fat bumble bees literally bumbled past us.
It was one of those times I was glad I had taken some time out of the day to pause a little while.