Picture Post 10 - Final Oddments.

This is the last picture post for now. Maybe I'll do more in the summer when the landscape and garden have changed. I realise I haven't got one of the river or the pub, so stay tuned for a few more weeks, eh?

A lone ash tree in Church Lane. This is significant

because the ashes are leafing very late this year;

they're about two weeks behind the oaks, and

according to country lore, that's supposed to augur

a dry summer.

The view down the path and across the Shire from

my spare bedroom window. It's the place from 

which I could send messages by flashlight in

morse code to the Lady B (if only I could remember

it and she could read it.)

A single primrose among the forget-me-nots in

the verge under the Old Rectory hedge.

My apple blossom.