It was my turn to get up and feed the horses this morning. Now people who know me will know that I am
not an early morning "lark" person, I've always been more of a late-night owl, but getting up at 7.30 to walk up the garden to feed the neddies their breakfast is a huge pleasure. (Mind you, the novelty might wear off!)
This morning there was a double pleasure.
I got up, looked out my bedroom window - and the mist wandering up the valley was absolutely gorgeous! It really was just like the breath of a dragon stalking the valley, or an ethereal magical spell being cast.
Anyway, here's the pictures:
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| This was the view from my north-facing bedroom window this morning at 7.30 a.m. |
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| (The silver thing hanging from the "gallows" is a bird feeder) |
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Looking north-eastward across next door's field
(where we saw a red dear stag a short while ago) |
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| This is the north-facing bedroom window |
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| Mab on my bed watching Sybil coming in |
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the south-facing window - you can just see the greenhouse
with stables behind |
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| Mab looking out |
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| Our dining room |
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| Note the wine rack - made from the sections of clay piping that I found in the shed! |
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| The view at breakfast! |
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Beautiful pictures! Just like I imagine country life to be. Now I want to move to England.
ReplyDeleteThank you Ursula - I love it here in Devon!
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