Copyright © Louise Bostock 2007-2013. Please give credit where credit is due.

Thursday 13 December 2007

Six degrees at 8:30am. Blinding bright sunshine and not a cloud in sight, but the breeze is becoming, in Ezio's words, "noioso".

Roses everywhere are blooming. Most especially our Nostalgia, St Swithin and Gertrude Jekyll. It's December. Can this be right?

No comments:

Thursday 13 December 2007

Six degrees at 8:30am. Blinding bright sunshine and not a cloud in sight, but the breeze is becoming, in Ezio's words, "noioso".

Roses everywhere are blooming. Most especially our Nostalgia, St Swithin and Gertrude Jekyll. It's December. Can this be right?

No comments: