Archives for posts with tag: stream

A herd of deer.

Woodlands and a stream. Obviously I put my hands in it.

The bizarrely huge landscape of corn fields. It felt almost Mongolian.

John, the lovely dad who picked me up from the train station.

The little stream next to the uni.

Sitting on the quay and watching a seagull feed its young a crab.

Pretty Cotswolds villages.

Tiny horses, drinking from a cute stream.

Plum cake

Rivers, streams, lakes, bridges and blossom on two walks.

The Butts Farm.

The slow, old, fat dog.