When I have visited the wisteria at St Giles on the Hill in Norwich city centre before, I have just snapped a photo from the front and then left....not this time.
“When bluebells seemed like fairy gifts.”
The Bluebell by Anne Bronte. A fine and subtle spirit dwellsIn every little flower,Each one its own sweet feeling breathesWith more or less of power. There is a silent eloquenceIn every wild bluebellThat fills my softened heart with blissThat words could never tell. Yet I recall not long agoA bright and sunny day,'Twas when I led… Continue reading “When bluebells seemed like fairy gifts.”
My Weekend Photo – Featuring Peonies.
I have resisted and resisted. For weeks. Then I popped into our local shop to get a loaf of bread and bam...peonies in the reduced bucket. Will power? Gone. Sadly they have to live on the balcony because of Mark's horrible hay fever, which is part of the reason why I haven't bought them before.… Continue reading My Weekend Photo – Featuring Peonies.
My Weekend Photo – Featuring Wisteria.
It might have been raining - as it seems to have been most of May so far - but that didn't deter me from jumping out of the (parked) car to take some snaps of the wisteria in Norwich city centre. It was fairly early on a Sunday morning and I'd already made a stop… Continue reading My Weekend Photo – Featuring Wisteria.