When I grow up (says she, at 36) I'm going to be a writer. Here are my first serious attempts at it, so please tell me what you think. Incidentally, the photos are all taken by my husband, Ben Bell, unless stated otherwise.
Quirky Englishwoman, likes climbing, gardening and books; married, dog and cat, no kids, long-suffering garden; rather bohemian. Dislikes Facebook and women's magazines.
3 comments:
Great, felt like I was there. Like the shower of raindrops and lawnmower.
Glad you're back.
Beautiful.
Excellent. That last sentence gave a somewhat oriental flavour to it, like it was part of a Haiku moment.
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